Chapter 1- A girl can never have too many toys

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"GET YOUR SEXY ASS OUT OF BED YOU LAZY SLOTH" Luke screamed on the otherline. Fallow lifted her head off her indented pillow and threw her hand acrossher face. She didn't understand how Luke could be such a morning person. She was never happy in the morning. The rising sun shinning through her lace curtains only soured her mood.

"ughh Luke, what do you want" she looked at the clock, sighing. "at 7 o'clock in the morning?"

"I wanna go shopping in Riversin, so get dressed bitch." She quickly covered her speaker in hopes ofdrowning out his early morning request.

"Do you have to be so cheery in the morning. I'll come but bring coffee, extra shot of espresso and we are stopping at Peters. 

Today was my day to sleep in, no gym, no school, just a date between me and my pillow. Rising out of bed she paused a minute to stretch. Her arms rising above her black hair and then across her back. She glanced around her dark room, sparse room. With its light grey walls, black accents and little pops of purple. It was as clean and organized as she wished her life  Making her way to her bathroom she sent a quick text to Luke telling him she needed a quick shower. 

The hot water poured over her over used muscles, soothing and relaxing her body. She could tell by the bruising and tenderness that she had pushed herself too far the day before. It was just so easy for her to lose herself in practice. She was focused on one thing and nothing else seemed to matter. she thought back to yesterday, flinching as she thought of how much time she spent face down on the mat. They were practicing void combat. Which means she was blind folded and thrown into a fight without her most important sense. It doesn't help when your trainer plays rock n roll so loud you cannot hear yourself think, she thought bitterly as she rinsed herself off. 

Sporting her favorite pair of skinny jeans and white tank she made her way down the stairs and the door. She was glad she opted for short sleeve due to the heat wave they were currently experiencing. The first thing she noticed was Luke silver Lexus. 

It was a hour ride to Riversin, which was the closest city to their home town of Jade Hallow. Named after the founder Amos Hollow and the natural jade deposits found throughout urban area. The Lexus was filled with their  sub par singing for most of the journey. They weaved their way through traffic into the down town area. 

 "Pull up here, Pullup!" She was almost jumping out of her seat at the site of the weaponsshop. Having spent a lot of time and money in the store, she knew it like the back of her hand. She glanced at Lukeexcitingly and could see his chest deflate as he came to terms with heraddition

"We were just there last week, how many weapons do you need,  Woman" Luke said eyeing the shop window filled with swords and daggers.

"As many as money can buy. I just want to check to see if my blades came in, I will only be a second.  If you want to wait in the car" Luke knew this wasn't goingto be a five minute visit and settled into the black leather seats and pulledout his phone. He waved her off and she almost ran out of the vehicle. Ifanything could get her heart pumping it was new weapons.

Opening the door released some of the metallic smell onto the street. The store front was quite small leaving most of the space in the back as a workshop where custom orders were made. The bell above the door rang announcing her arrival and she waded her way through the store.

Glancing around the room she was quickly drawn to a pair of sparring gloves in black leather. Not many of the weapons here appealed to her; having most already in her collection at home. The shine of the steel, the glimmer of the gemstones and the sound of the forge was one of the reasons Fallow always came to this small family owned store. That and the fact that Peter was the mate to a werewolf and was accustomed to not asking questions that she couldn't answer if he had been a normal mundane.

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