Esmeralda
I was able to look past the annoying little piece of clothing that Identified me as one of the workers of the Blood Moon Pack and acknowledge that I was beautiful.
Beyond this uniform, I was beautiful.
Staining my cheeks in the shades of a rose as a blush worked upon it, I ran my hand over my hair, giving myself one final look before leaving the mirror.
Work called.
But I found my legs taking me to the huge window that revealed the sight of a garden.
I couldn't tear my gaze from it. No matter how I tried, I just couldn't.
Turning deaf ears to the voices in my head that instructed me to walk, I ran my hand over the window's edges, feeling its smoothness. A spark of emotions flashes through me, jolting me like I was electrocuted.
Alpha Kade was here. No doubt
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