Mist
Tala was wearing her signature skintight black leather pants with a ripped shirt sporting red claw marks over her ribs and what looked like a decapitated head on one side.
“Nice dress, Tala,” I said, and Levi smiled as we shook hands.
“Go die, Kai,” she said, and walked past me to the fridge as I chuckled.
“Missed you, too, cousin,” I said, and she blinked once.
“Better aim, next time,” she said, and Kiran laughed loudly.
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