The Arena
If I didn’t know better, I’d think she was my mate.
As she stands, I step up to her. “Ms. Blaze, it’s a pleasure to see you again.”
“Mr. Dolph, have a seat, we have much to discuss.”
The bird shifter comes in with three waters.
“Please, call me Bastian.” She gives me a fake smile before thanking the admin for the water.
“Mr. Dolph,” she says, emphasizing my formal name, “you have a problem.”
That gets my attention. “What kind of problem?”
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