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“So?” Camille asked, walking into the small office that Dana was using as a dressing room.
“So?” she repeated, stripping out of her jeans and shirt, not caring that her best friend was in the room. Even if it wasn’t Camille, Dana probably wouldn’t have thought twice about stripping off, she was a shifter after all, and they tended to get used to nakedness pretty early on in their lives.
“What do you think of Luke?” Camille sounded amused, making Dana want to throw something at her. Shame she didn’t have anything to hand.
“Don’t say it like that. We both know you don’t have precog powers.”
“True.” Camille sighed, and Dana instantly regretted her comment. She knew that Camille was sore on the subject. “But I do have eyes, and anyone could have seen the way you two were looking at each
