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.

 

Silver Moon? The first night I was there," he asks with an

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 the Alpha who the chef was so we could use them for some of our formal

 

shoulders, pulling

 

right

 

I wake up in the morning tucked in bed. Bronx isn't next to me or sleeping on the couch.

 

of pack things came up. Lenora

 

Have a good time!

 

Bronx oe

 

teases while I make

 

don't want to get sick again," I sulk at

 

soon? Please?" ‘Yeah. When I

 

It sounds like there are stores with a ton of clothes and shoes and stuff," I shrug

 

another question when Lenora walks in with a

 

says with a big smile, "This is Ashley, she is

 

meet you, Ashley," I smile awkwardly as she stares at

 

Oh, my Goddess. Rude!

 

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

 

no, just Kas, please. Really. Yeah, the eye thing is a bit unsettling if you're not prepared. It's okay. It still freaks me out sometimes too," I reassure her, " Lenora, do you have

 

you don't need to worry about that. Humans dye their hair and wear weird color contacts all the time to get what you have naturally. You're going to fit right in.”

 

self-conscious, but I guess I'll get

 

there are about thirty different cars and get

 

this is your car?"

no," she dismisses, "My car is a Jaguar. It's only a two seater, so we

 

pack, what do you all

 

is the VP 0 f our International Contracts division. I'm the head

 

to work for the

 

We can show them how awesome

 

to work for the company when you're Luna. Bronx needs you at home heading up pack matters," Ashley glances back at

 

“Dang it," Lex huffs.

 

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

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