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"Welcome to our humble abode." Abby says, although the expression on her face was not welcoming at all.
They shuffle inside, The familiar scent mixed with Seth's lingering scent made me miss him even more, all I want is to run towards him, and stay with him. Away from all of this madness, unfortunately I was too immersed in said madness to just up and leave like that.
"Please spritz yourselves with the wild tree plant perfume, I can't let them trace our scents here." I say after dousing myself in the wild tree plant perfume.
"What is that?" Geraldine asked with a wrinkled nose.
"This erases our scent and allows us to felt mix with humans,; and never get caught." I explain. I try to find my phone, which I had stuffed into my clothes pocket when I was back at my den. I can already tell that Geraldine was comparing the suite and my den together. Because she said my den was, tacky, an interior designer's nightmare.
