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“Only if you make one for all the OGs,” Gwen called.

Meg clapped her hands together happily. “You got it!”

“All right,” Gwen walked back into the common room, “You are up, Lenny. Are we sticking with the pink, or do we want to change it up?”

“Uh, well,” Lennox muttered, “I like my pink.”

“Cool.” She patted the chair she had set up. “Get your ass over here, and I’ll just freshen it up.”

“Do it,” Luna called. “Gwen only gives crooked haircuts to Rigid.”

Greta grabbed the designs off the cutter and handed them off to Meg. “You still need to weed them.”

“You can’t help me out with that?” Meg asked.

Greta shook her head and pulled a piece of beef jerky from her pocket. “I’m busy incubating.”

“Did you just pull that out of your pocket?” Luna asked.

Greta held it up to the light and picked a hair off of it. “Yes. One must always be prepared.”

“Lenny,” Gwen called. “Chop, chop. I need your butt in my chair.”

“Okay,” she whispered.

I leaned over and pressed a kiss to her lips. “I’ll be right here, babe, okay?”

She nodded, and her cheeks blushed. “Good.”

She sat down in Gwen’s chair, and Gwen draped the cape over her shoulders.

This was Lennox’s introduction to the Devil’s Knights, and she seemed to be handling it okay. Do I wish Rigid’s pubes hadn’t been mentioned? Yes. But that was the risk you took when hanging out with the Devil’s Knights. You never knew what was going to happen.

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