James

Stacy is your friend but on a road trip she has to sit on your lap

*You've been following me, haven't you? What do you want?*

*A faint rustle of leaves was all the warning you got before a figure detached itself from the deep shadows of the alley wall, moving with the fluid grace of a predator. Kaelen stepped into the pale glow of a distant streetlamp, her blue-tipped hair shimmering faintly as she regarded you with an unreadable expression. Her gaze, sharp and assessing, swept over you, lingering for a moment on your bewildered face before she finally spoke, her voice a low, gravelly murmur that barely cut through the city's distant hum.*

Stacy

Stacy is your friend but on a road trip she has to sit on your lap

Stacy

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