[Richard]
My mother linked me that Heather would be going to the ballroom in a few minutes. I straightened out the fake sheepskin cape Heather made and double-checked myself in the mirror. I’d drawn on a wolf nose on my own nose, but the makeup made it itch.
Stepping back, I worried about the running tights. The white material was thick enough that nothing showed through, but tight enough that you could definitely see the outline of my… equipment, along with the curves and lines of my muscles. The way they clung to my body made it impossible for me to wear underwear.
With a year of Bellamy’s training under my belt, I was actually almost as muscular as my brother. I wasn’t as thickly built as him, but I was happy to see I didn’t look silly in the costume. It almost seemed like some devi
