Chapter Eighteen: The Curse

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Asher, Elliot, and I quickly showered and dressed. I wore a blue dress with a low sweetheart neckline and black leggings under it. I went with a pair of matching black lace bra and panties. The boys would enjoy ripping them to shreds. I went with boots, heavy leather boots perfect for kicking the piss out of my mate. My hair was in a long French braid and even went to the trouble of applying makeup. I went with a primarily natural look minus the blue eyeshadow. Asher and Elliot wore blue t-shirts and gray cargo shorts. They looked so handsome, and I couldn’t help myself and started a make-out session with both of them. We had little time, though, so we had to leave. Asher drove, and I sat in the front seat in Elliot’s lap. My wolf was jumping, and she couldn’t wait to punch Alfonso in the

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