Make Your Move

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Allysias’ POV                   My make up was giving me a hard time tonight. I had the windows open in the bathroom so I could hear some of the pack already gathering outside. I was trying to do a winged eyeliner and they weren’t even. This was my third try, this is why Cristy does my makeup. I gave up and just whipped my eyes with a makeup wipe. Fixed my foundation, put on some mascara and a dark lip. I had on a pair of black leggings and a flowy black tank top.                 I wasn’t trying to hide my stomach, but I didn’t want to draw any attention to it till we announced it. I was super bummed that I couldn’t hunt with everyone else. I looked for any excuse to run on four legs. At least I’d have Jenny and all the kids to keep me occupied. Right on que the door to my room burst o

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