Chapter 0631

"Alright," I found myself saying with a stiff nod. "You can stay, if you'd like. No one's forcing you to go."

"Thanks, Enzo." Luke stood, his eyes landing on me one last time. "We're good?"

"We're good."

I watched Luke leave, his words swirling around in my mind. It felt strange, learning things about the realm where I grew up that had never even occurred to me as long as I had lived there.

I felt as though my views on the two worlds were shifting and changing, and for the first time in a long time, I wasn't sure how to feel about it.

I approached Lori with the small bottle of perfume in my hand, trying to hide the reluctance in my eyes. She glanced up at me, scrunching up her nose in a way that made it clear she was not thrilled about this.

"You're not really making me wear that stuff, are you?" she asked, eyeing the bottle suspiciously.

knowing that it was hard for her. "I'm not making you do anything," I said. "But if you want to come

deeply, her brows furrowing. "I hate that I have to do this,"

replied softly, "and like I said, you don't have to do it if you're uncomfortable with it. We'll

looking forward to seeing both of us there,"

finally nodded. "Fine," she said with a reluctant sigh. "I'll do it. But

felt a mix of relief and guilt as I uncapped the perfume bottle. I sprayed a fine mist over Lori, watching as it settled on her skin. We waited in

lingered

few moments later when she still smelled distinctly human.

under her breath. "These racist werewolves are a bunch of jerks," she muttered. "I shouldn't have to wear fancy magic perfume to go

scent was fading, slowly but surely, I had to really concentrate to pick

said with a mixture of surprise

and Jessica, her expression a mixture of surprise and relief." Really?" she asked, as if

appear like a werewolf either. It should be good enough for a

she said, taking the vial of perfume from my

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