“Sam!” she yelled, waving both hands at him.
Her focus was laser-like on the enforcer, but as I shifted to see her better, she flicked her gaze across to meet my eyes. In that moment both of us froze to the spot.
No way! My breath came out in panicked bursts as I stepped closer to her to be sure.
The heavy black edging of her glasses perfectly framed the silver in her eyes, which wasn’t as bright as mine, but it was there.
Sam, who seemed to have regained his composure, stepped toward the blonde. “Charlie, this is Becca, the other unicorn.”
Holy eff me! I wasn’t the only female ash.
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