[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams - Chicago, IL
[b][color=F0A06B]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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[color=F0A06B]”Hey,”[/color] I set my tea down and cup her cheek. [color=F0A06B] “I don’t really care what people will think - two of the most important people in my life love you almost unconditionally already.”[/color] I show her a smile. [color=F0A06B]“And don’t forget, I’m going to start training with Avery and Caden. Plus, I do know how to defend myself pretty well.”[/color]

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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Osiris Oasis - Chicago, IL
[b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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I watch Caden and Avery as they leave the table again only to be stopped by more puppies. Tilting my head with mild interest, I watch Caden’s next move and raise my eyebrows. This must be his ‘alpha presence’ or whatever Avery had explained in the car. 

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Osiris Oasis - Chicago, IL
[b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
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I sigh loudly and let out a little groan of frustration that my recharge was interrupted. [color=FFF79A]“I’m not the murderer, but I’m looking for them.”[/color] Since I wasn’t even using the toilet, I unlock the stall door and open it to step out, recognizing the woman who’d ‘sniffed’ me out earlier. Before I put my phone in my pocket, I dial Caden.

I put my hands up to show I’m not trying to start a fight or anything. [color=FFF79A]“It’s the perfume I’m wearing - you’ve smelt it before so you followed me into the restroom. That’s why you think I’m the murderer, but I’m not.”[/color] I keep my tone even, not really knowing what this woman might be planning to do. 

[color=FFF79A]“Will you tell me what happened? I might be able to help.”[/color] I don’t want to use anything until I know who I’m dealing with.

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