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... ibrary, pretending to browse through old texts on werewolf genealogy while my attention was completely focused on the woman across the aisle.
She was impossible to miss. Dressed in a way that screamed expensive taste and newfound wealth.
Her designer blazer was tailored perfectly to fit her slight frame, the fabric was a rich emerald green that probably cost more than most people’s monthly allowance.
Her shoes were Italian leather, her handbag bore the unmistakable logo o ...
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