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Thirty Six

"It's like he's a nun," Avery whines, and Lilith looks up from painting her nails in the corner of the room.

"Maybe he just respects you?" She suggests, rolling her eyes and picking the silver nail polish back up.

"Maybe you should make the first move?" Meredith grumbles, plucking her brows in the mirror.

"I make the first move with everything, it's his turn," Avery grunts, pulling herself back up onto the bed with a lot of effort, from where she was half slumped onto the ground.

"Mike is the least spontaneous person I've ever met if we're complaining about mates," Meredith moans, dropping her tweezers in a huff.

"Zephyr is afraid to tell me anything important in case it scares me," Lilith comments, a brief look of irritation crossing her face before it returns to its neutral expression.

"And Roman isn't my mate," Avery scowls, and the other two share a look.

"That just means you aren't obliged to deal with him," Meredith shrugs, watching her best friend flop around like a slug on a
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