Unscramble Bailey の小説・ストーリー

There's pictures of Rae swinging on an old tire swing with a popsicle grin, her hair brown in the picture. "Ah yes, that is when my Rae still acted like a lady," Bailey tells me over my shoulder. Bailey is dressed in a nice black dress with fake flowers in her hair, a far cry from her yoga clothes the other night. I frown, looking at Rae talking to her sister by the table. "She seems all woman to me," I inform her, eyeing Rae. Bailey's eyes flash with surprise before masking into admiration. "Well aren't you sweet." She swats my shoulder with a rag she had over her shoulder.

They were about to climb up the stairs when Bailey stopped, "I am not allowed upstairs, I forgot you were Luna for a bit when I said that I would help with your dress." "Yes, Alpha Clause would not like it." Rachel added. "I'm sure he will be okay with it when I tell him that it was because you were going to help me chose the perfect dress." Fay said with an easygoing smile. "I'm not sure, I cannot defy my Alpha's rule." Bailey said, looking down nervously. "It's fine, Bailey. Nothing bad will happen, and it's just one time." Fay urged her on. "The Alpha won't be angry if Luna told him." Rachel said to comfort Bailey.

This has become a reunion of scary, sweet, and baffling emotions rolled into one. Bailey realizes this. She fists the lapels of my jacket as Grayson discreetly leaves us. She doesn’t say anything just yet. I hear Claire in the background, offering to give the tour to Dr. Shaw—and that’s when I know there is no need for the OB/GYN to hover close to Bailey. She really is just along for the ride, in the event a need does happen to arise. I finally take a full breath. Gradually let it out. “Better?” Bailey asks.

“As long as he stays out of the way between me and Lindy then I will agree to your plans. And, as long as you aren’t going to hurt Lindy, I will lend you my help.” Bailey smiles widely, tricky and questionable, as she answers, “Don’t worry. Your sweet Lindy won’t get hurt.” Her mischievous grin told me that she cannot be trusted and that she had more plans she never really told me. She extends her hand to me and I accepted, “Deal.”

"We've been digging into Bailey's roots. We first traced her father's line since it was easy, given we had his last name and date of birth. Nothing jumped out at us. He's a born and bred American, from a long line of humans. Where it got tricky was when it came to tracing the mother." Over the last few days, as Bailey settled into pack living, Gavin and Wyatt had unobtrusively gleaned information from her on her family. What little she knew, that was. Having wanted to keep her good humor intact, and her fear at bay, they'd decided against outright questioning. It had taken longer, but Gavin considered it well worth it given the smiles she greeted them with every day-and the passion she share

She although possessed a great amount of intelligence. She had long blonde hair that was tied into two adorable pig-tales with ribbons matching her each outfit. Bailey Clayton- Presley Smith Bailey is the twin sister of Eleanor. She is the total opposite of Eleanor. Shyness is not known to Bailey! She is an extrovert who does not let anyone get to her. She stands up for herself and at the same time, is very mischievous. In fact, she is the one who indulges in teasing her classmates.