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All Melissa had with her in the luggage bag were the scant clothes she’d been wearing when  Lindsay had brought her over to their new apartment the other day and a few personal items  she’d been carrying at the time. She was currently wearing some clothes she’d taken from one of the apartment’s bedrooms, a white shirt and jean shorts with fur along the hems. Something  told her that it hadn’t been owned by a girl, but it seemed to fit her quite well. 

Reaching down, the brunette pulls out her phone and dials a number. When it picks up, she  simply says; “I’m here, Azrael.”

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