We come out of the bathroom to find Bronx watching TV in the sitting area. H e stands up when he hears the bathroom door open. When he turns around, he freezes.

 

"Oh my Goddess," he says under his breath. He gulps as he stares at me.

 

"She cleans up nice, huh?" Lenora smiles.

 

"Uh, yeah, I- uh, stun- that - I," he's not able to make a full sentence as he stares at me.

 

You know what, I'm just gonna go," Lenora says over my shoulder as she points to the door. She gives mea thumbs up and a wink as she leaves.

 

I stand where she left me, not sure what to do with my hands.

 

"Waannnaaa... watch TV with me?" Bronx points behind him at the television.

 

"Sure," I tentatively walk over to the sofa. He takes my hand causing little sparks where he touches me and gently pulls me down onto the seat next to him. “Is this okay? Sitting next to me like this? I should've asked first.”

 

“Yeah, it's fine," I feel myself blushing. "What do you like to watch?”

 

"T don't know. I've never had time to watch television."

 

"Oh, right. Okay, um, what are your hobbies? What do you do in your free time?"

 

"Hmmm, homework and mental breakdowns." :

 

"Oh crap, I'm sorry, Ididn-"' :

 

"It's okay, Bronx. I'm teasing you. I mean honestly though, all I know about i s cooking, baking, and stocking pantries...and homework," I look at him from the side of my eye with a smirk on my face.

 

"Okay, smart aleck. Cooking and baking. I can work with that. We have like three cooking channels," he flips the station t o a cooking competition show called Chopped.

 

The chefs are given boxes of ingredients. They don't know what's inside until the timer starts and they have to make up a meal using all the ingredients. Bronx gets up to make popcorn as I describe what I would make with the ingredients for each course. By the time we're on the third episode, I think I'm addicted. The dessert rounds are my favorite.

 

Moon? The first

the party?" "Like it? It was the best dinner I ever had. That means you made the killer key lime pie too, right? Before I found you going into my room, I was going to ask

 

over my shoulders, pulling me closer. I gladly snuggle

 

life right now? There's

 

not sure when I fell asleep, but I wake up in the morning tucked in bed. Bronx isn't next to me or sleeping on

 

couple of pack things came up. Lenora

 

Have a good time!

 

Bronx oe

 

one!" Lex teases while I make myself some toast

 

don't want to

 

mate about shifting soon? Please?" ‘Yeah. When I see him after the mall. I will make time to speak to him." "Thank you. So,

 

It sounds like there are stores with a ton of clothes and shoes and stuff," I shrug a bit, not able to picture it

 

to ask another question when Lenora walks in

 

Ready for a big day?" Lenora says with a big smile, "This is Ashley, she

 

I smile awkwardly as

 

Oh, my Goddess. Rude!

 

snaps out of her stare, " It's an honor to meet you, Luna. I didn't mean to stare. They said your eyes were purple,

 

freaks me out sometimes too," I reassure her, " Lenora, do you have

 

weird color contacts

 

feel self-conscious, but I guess I'll get over

 

to the garage where there are about thirty different cars and

 

is your car?"

car is a Jaguar. It's only a two seater, so we have to take a

 

being ranked members of the pack, what do you all do for work?" I ask, trying

 

different divisions - physical security, electronics, networks, all kinds of stuff. Bronx is CEO. Lenora is the VP 0 f our International Contracts division. I'm the head of HR. I mostly make

 

I need to work for the

 

is great! We can show them how awesome of

 

worry, you won't have to work for the company when you're Luna. Bronx needs you at home heading up pack matters," Ashley glances back at m e

 

“Dang it," Lex huffs.

 

and smells. Holy cow, the food court smells like a million bucks! There are stores just for perfume that smell overwhelming. I don't understand why humans would want to smell like that. There are more stores than I can count. I'm pretty sure Lenora and Ashley want to go into all of them. We don't go into all the stores, but we do go into most of them. For every store we go into, they make me try on countless outfits and dresses, even evening gowns. When will I ever really need an evening gown? We buy almost everything I try on, even though I insist I don't need it. I was just hoping to get out of there with a couple pairs of leggings, a few t- shirts, a bra, and some underwear. No such luck. Ashley had already taken three loads

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