Sisterly Advice
Leaving after his shower and a promise to text her when Raelle was ready, Katherine smoked another joint and then rushed to find her sister. Needing guidance more than ever, Katherine lucked out and found her by the lake, not too far from the pack’s castle. Sitting by the water, her jean shorts dry as her white halter against her Hershey skin gleamed, Camille’s natural hair was out and fluffed so prettily Katherine wanted to bite it like cotton candy. “Hey sis, can I sit?” Grinning seeing her, Camille stood and hugged her, “Yes please, my day has sucked so much.” Grinning and joining her, Kathrine saw the strain and asked, “Everything okay?” Camille hadn’t talked about it with Elijah for once, and with Maxine going through it again because of her asshole of an uncle, she knew she couldn’
- Writer
