forty-six

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Alexis p.o.v I get ready and leave earlier than those from the pack going with Damien. My mom is with me and she is happily looking at everything. I got her a really pretty green gown and she looks marvelous. I have already seen some of the older human men looking her way. I set up my one piece of art and hope for the best. I am so nervous, but everyone from the pack loved it and well even if noone here does, my pack is enough for me. We walk around arms looped with eachother looking at all of the other pieces and everything is stunning. I love looking at the different styles of art. "Hey my love, we just arrived at the place where this event will be held at. I miss you so much and good luck.-Damien" I receive this lovely text. I am too nervous to have a text conversation with him right n

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