Man from the Bar
The rest of the room seems like a normal set up, definitely not as “luxurious” as my other bedroom but I've never cared for nicer things anyway. It wasn't long before Caleb came around. His hair slicked back, he also did not knock. Barging in, probably hoping I was in the middle of changing. “Sam, darling, how nice of you to join us here at the Blue Moon pack.” “Not much of a choice seeing how persistent you were on having me as a guest.” Calm down Sam, no need to piss him off right at the bat. I was trying to play their game of hard to get so I can get enough time to figure out my escape. I know I am playing with fire, but I am also out of all patience and care. “There's that fire I have been waiting on. I see you have been working with Gabe as well, you look less like skin and bones.”
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