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Dangerous Friendship

@eliza-fiskk

Shade was early, her meeting with Mr. Wesley and his ‘employer’ wouldn’t begin for another 20 minutes and she was stuck waiting on the ridiculously plush couch in one of Leland’s offices.  She was bored and had taken to swirling energy between her fingers, making patterns against the leather of the couch. Shade’s eyes snap up as she hears a door open hoping, though not expecting, her meeting to begin early.