Bikers and Bakeries
I whispered under my breath.
“He did?!” Phillis, the brunette exclaimed. “She seemed so certain of herself when she was in here.”
“Hmmm, maybe I have a shot at him.” Cara mused.
“He’s my fated.” I stated, a growl I didn’t even feel coming on escaped my lips making me start. I couldn’t be protective of someone I had just met, could I?
Phillis and Cara whistled and cat called, cheering for me. The blond though, Trixie, just shook her head and laid down. She had it worse than the three of us, having grown up in Black Haven. She hardly talked to anyone really, which worried me some.
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