Falling For The Demon Wolf - Chapter 13: The Caged Bird

... id briskly, not bothering to look at me. "We don't have all day."

Inara hesitated before stepping closer, her voice softer. "We found something that should fit."

I turned away from the mirror, eyeing the clothing warily. It was nothing like the rough, travel-worn clothes I had lived in for weeks, months? Hell I don't even know how long ago i left home. Instead, the fabric was fine, meant for someone who belonged here—not a prisoner, not a human caught in the wolves' game.

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