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Tatum Dubinsky ([info]drtandthewimmin) wrote in [info]blueridgeau,
Tatum was quickly growing impatient, but she had still allowed Mack to practically sneak up on her. It was like one moment she was alone, and the next she saw the blonde leaning into the door frame, giving her a familiar skeptical scowl. She wasn't here to mess around though, and she was already growling again, low and deep in her chest as she advanced a couple of steps toward the vampire where she still hung back in the darkness.

"Don't tell me what to do," she snapped immediately, rather uncaring about who she alerted to her presence. If she had to go through Alex to get to Mack, she would do that, but taking them all on probably wasn't a wise idea. Mack was her target anyway, her purpose. It was taking everything inside of her to hold back, to not already be lunging for the blonde. Everything about her, not just the look she was giving Tatum, was familiar, the same as the redhead remembered.

It went without saying, but the other girl hadn't changed a bit since high school. She hadn't aged even a bit, it was hard to believe that she was actually a year older than the redhead in front of her. Even her fashion sense seemed the same. Tatum herself was older, and she knew it and felt it even with the wolf strengthening her, but it had never been so starkly apparent. She had stayed away from Mack for so long, hadn't spoken a word to her since her wedding day, and the mess the other girl had tried to make of it. And now they were standing toe to toe with nowhere to go. She wasn't about to let the blonde get one up on her just because she had the illusion of looking younger and fitter. Tatum could hold her own.

As it were, holding back her transformation, even in the middle of the day was becoming a challenge. There had been only a very small handful of times that Tatum had felt mad enough to transform outside of the moon, but this was feeling like it could become another one. She would need to, most likely, to take the older woman on. "How dare you?" she demanded to know, offering no explanation, knowing Mack would know what she meant. "I told you, I told you a hundred times, to stay away from my goddamn family! I don't want you-- what makes you think you had the right? You didn't have the fucking right! You never did!"

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