CADE
Emma entered the gym wearing fitted shorts and a sports bra. I did a once-over on her curves before focusing in on the nervous energy rolling off of her. She wasn’t afraid, not in the normal sense. Was it because of all her exposed skin? I knew she didn’t like her scars, and that giant V on her back stood out like a tattoo. The ruined tissue was a few shades paler than her skin, nearly white.





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