Amy
I arrived at the shelter early in the morning, hoping to finish all the reports from yesterday's calls. After working a few hours, I returned home to take care of some unfinished tasks. I spent some time with my dog Dakota and then started getting ready for my date.
As I got ready, my thoughts drifted back to Creed's plan to 'claim' me and Dakota. It initially sounded convincing, promising an easier life with less work. But the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. 'Claiming' someone was not something that happened in real life; it was just something out of alpha male romance novels.
I left my long hair down and carefully curled it into large bouncy waves. After that, I applied light makeup to enhance my features. I then dressed in ripped skinny jeans and a body suit, com
