Claimed By The Alpha
“Hi there! Let me know if you need help finding anything.”
“Thank you,” Ryleigh said with a small smile, brushing her fingers across the nearest rack. She didn’t know what she was looking for—only that she needed to feel normal again, even if it was just through fabric.
She chose a couple of curve-hugging dresses, a few soft shirts, a cropped leather jacket, fitted jeans, some cozy joggers, and two sets of bras and panties in lace and cotton. At the counter, she added a delicate perfume that smelled like vanilla orchid and pear blossom.
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