Date: 2017-02-04 05:43 am (UTC)
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Once outside, Essie paused to put on her coat against the cold. Looking over her shoulder, she gave him what she hoped was her wickedest grin. If she was going to play, she might as well go all in, right? "I was hoping to be walking funny tomorrow. Beyond that, I guess we'll just have to make it up as we go along."

Wolves. She'd never been with a wolf, but there was no time like the present. Lordy, this was going to be a mess if Bach ever found out. And... there was that name again, popping up when she least wanted it.

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