Aria
“Tracy will be taking over Arthur’s responsibilities,” Darren said, resulting in a soft ripple of murmurs from the team. “I trust you will find her more than capable.”
Tracy. I recalled the others mentioning that name before when Arthur had first been fired, but I never expected her to be so… poised. Elegant.
She was stunningly beautiful, with dark brown hair that fell in soft waves down her shoulders, inky black eyes, and a delicate yet mature face. She was tall and slender, too, and was dressed impeccably in a tailored pantsuit with an expensive watch on her wrist.
All of these things made me instinctively straighten my posture and look down at my own clothes—suddenly aware of every wrinkle and stray hair in the fabric. She was doubtlessly a werewolf, and if she was
