The Alpha's Cursed Mate
"Now, what other finishing touch does she need? Her date will be here in five minutes, and let's not forget Cooper has been grumbling downstairs for over an hour because we are keeping his mate from him,"
"Let's see," Kira mused absent-mindedly, "tight yoke lace-up top, black lace up skirt, boots, bracelets, no need for a necklace, stud earrings, dark makeup, pompadour ponytail and… hmm, aha! Perfume! We can't forget a bit of perfume!" I blew out air from my mouth, knowing fully well that a bit would turn into something terrible.
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