"That would be great," she grinned. "Her name has made it to south Florida but that's due to some connections from our side business. Having the extra push to D.C. and that area would be great." She was one of her best friend's biggest fans and was always promoting... well, everything—Abby's art, the shop, the tattoo shop. The list went on.
Les smirked. "Ah, so you'll fit right in then," she said. He had mentioned he had been a joke and an asshole and honestly, who was she to judge. The guys had all been assholes (still were in certain circumstances) with good looks and decent brains. "Exchange jock with gear head and the guys were basically the same."
They were walking toward the main set of stairs when they came across one of Abby's pieces hanging on the wall. She didn't normally draw people so she'd drawn and painted the entire group in their wolf forms. Anyone who came over and didn't know just thought there was a story there and likely didn't think too deeply about it. But they knew and that's what mattered. "This is one of hers. After this, I think she swore off any group pieces for at least five years."
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Les smirked. "Ah, so you'll fit right in then," she said. He had mentioned he had been a joke and an asshole and honestly, who was she to judge. The guys had all been assholes (still were in certain circumstances) with good looks and decent brains. "Exchange jock with gear head and the guys were basically the same."
They were walking toward the main set of stairs when they came across one of Abby's pieces hanging on the wall. She didn't normally draw people so she'd drawn and painted the entire group in their wolf forms. Anyone who came over and didn't know just thought there was a story there and likely didn't think too deeply about it. But they knew and that's what mattered. "This is one of hers. After this, I think she swore off any group pieces for at least five years."