Cleo
“This looks weird!” Katya complained and pulled the braid out of her hair. “Why can’t I get it right?”
“Because your hands are shaking” I pointed out and reached over for her hand. I felt her calm down almost immediately as I sent calming energy through our hands.
“Oh,” she breathed and started to braid her hair again.
It was almost dinner time and I was helping Katya prepare for her date. She looked sexy in a simple black dress with a long slit up the side. She saw some socialite on TV wearing it and decided that was her first date dress with Anthony.
“Have you dated before Katya?” I asked curiously.
“I’ve had a couple boyfriends,” she said. “But I quickly learned that relationships weren’t really for shapeshifters. Were species are mated couples. I don’t r
