She raked the blond hair with hair nails, smiling at her reflection as she turned to the side just to make sure that the red sleeveless gown was hanging the way she wanted them. Thank heaven the sun had heated the earth, she wouldn’t have to bother with the sweatshirt. Not that she was prone to feelings. No, she was much higher than that. Feeling was for humans, and it made them weak. Even if winter was at its peak, she would not hide under the comfort of a wolf hood or stockings, if she had to. Putting on clothes was awkward too, but she was beginning to develop a liking for it. The commander had warned her about it, but she hadn’t listened. Now she just spends hours, looking for the perfect outfit that would go with the innocent looks. And lustfulness too.
The dusty wind stirred into th
