Chapter Seven
Anna raised her voice and we could hear her shouting about someone being a moron. King’s eyes moved to the closed door and Lover’s hands went still in my hair.
“Sounds like she’s having problems. Should we go check on her?” He asked, his soft voice slightly muffled by his mask.
Even in makeup, we kept them on. We had black cotton masks that we wore to cover the lower parts of our faces along with dark glasses. I was the only one with my stage mask on at the moment. The half skull looked eerie but it made things easier for Shauna to paint in the gaps to make us look even more other-worldly than we already did.
“Shauna is almost done, making me pretty.” I said, my lips curling into a grin. “I’ll check in with her when she’s done and find out what has her claws out.”
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