Prince Reagan
Chapter 15
Welcome To Hoan
Istane ut my riction in the mingine, not
recognizing the girl in dient al me. She has straight blond ha that stops directly above her shoulders. Her lips are a bright redund plump.like a ripe fruit. Her checks have a temporary blush, and her makeup is done to perfection. The only thing recognizable was the deep blue eyes.
She has a shart body con dress that stops mid-thigh and is black in coler, the sleeves made in tiny straps with the neckline an inviting Vthat shows too much clewage. Siker pearl earrings are dangling from her ear and a gold choker
necklace around her neck.
She looks nothing less to a hooker that is seen in dark streets at night, making money at an ungodly hour. But she was the perfect disguisemeaded to get out of here, and she came to life all thanks to Lana.
Sald Lana is holding a can of spray above me as I remain Seated on the wooden chair. It’s made of natural materials
such as leaves, pine needles, and some others like that. I
don’t know each element used to make it, but it helps to
mask one’s scent from werewolves. Anyone who uses it just
smells like dirt and earth to us.
Our room is in disarray as we hadn’t bothered to clean
up while working and there’s a duffel bag on my bed with
our clothes and other useful toiletries in there. We aren’t
cheal to think about, and finals are not that farmy
What I’m dane,” announet i puli danniha SpracaShe turns to state at me through the mirror, her yeparlamgin m ent. “Hey there, stranger. She
w
me while bite my lip in nevnu na
“1 look like a slut!” I woice out.cringing at my
appearance in the mirror.
She crosses her am over her chest and cits her head to the side. “Well, you said to make you look the opposite of you. And the opposite of you isn’t someone who has ‘I’m virgin’ written on their forehead.”
“I don’t have ima virpin’ witten en my lurehead.” I roll
my eyes at her
“Oh, rally? And when last wad ” shaved into anyol your holes?” She blatantly as shocking me at her choice of words. My mouth hand open and closes like a fish out of
“Just as I thought. Never. So, embrace your slutty side
because that’s what’s going to help you now. You don’t look
or smell like yourself, and no one will recognize you.” She
smoothens my blond hair wig
“Even His Highness’ scent on you is gone.”
She pats my shoulder before walking to the closet so
she could change into a new pair of denim shorts and top.
To be frank, she is right. The goal is to get out of campus
and town without being noticed. My outlit calls formato witmelon but may not the kind i’m running from. Ruan
probably has wrewolves, or Lycans watching my Hy he. That’s how he new I went to m nents house yesterday. So I had to get the men off my tail. They might
have seen me walkinta the campus darmitory, but they
won’t
my le
My scent has been masked, and even the little of Regan’s scane lingering on my body is wiped off with Lana’s spray. That’s why most students felt intimidated by me throughout today and couldn’t walk up to me. They could smell the intimidating scent of a Lycanome, no they alwys looked away in fear when I caught them staring and sometimes bure their muick open when I treat them to
long
“I don’t need this, but justitse.” Land also uprays
herself before going to pick the duhel bag “Okay, anything else?” She asks while stand up to follow her towards the
room door. Itake look once more around the room before
closing the door behind me.
head down the hallway, passing
looks, but lignore them all.
parking lot. She’s a sophomore, so she‘s
in campus. I
while she gets into
going to be
starts up the milion i lankaround
feel a dull ache
leaving Las Angeles, my home. Or
thought of
wine Reagan.
head out of that thought and decide
my seat. The time is 2:15 night now. And
sun glaring down at us from
convertible, but the wind blowing through our hair makes it all worth it.
been trying to,
to afford one.
lean further into my seat. I stretch my hand out through the window.playfully gliding it through the air. Lana reaches for the radio and scrolls through the channels for her preferred music. She stops when “Boyfriend’ by Selena
beat.
not surprised she’s on this
type that doesn’t like to
long. If she hadn’t come with me, she
somewhere else to
has the on and off thing
think the relationthip te be
wonder what Red
Tibe. I’m
as the song ends belone
another bei
It’s not th e rtaining.” I mutter before turning my
ripped away. This feeling is so different
at Bakersfield when I decided to
and move to the back seat. This way, I could change
my aunt would like
now, I had told him my das would and
he’ll be pissed.
considering i left without telling
guilty. I
now. Just a few more hours, and
bought lunch from a drive-through because it
wait and eat in
my disguise on. Reagan
siz
queening my woll, but has been silent for a long time. I don’t know
voices out as shes me through the corneal her
I can barely muscle as my strength drains out of my body. This agonizing feeling ko maybe even worse than when Brad had rejected me As a Werewolf, I’ve never been the weak before. It’s all new to me. Werewolves hardly sick. Whenever our human bodies incapacitated from any condition or we get
experience
weaken our wolves
Excess of it might even kill our wolves
Hunters use it to
laws governing the
abiluci tham will
is one
e l
to wait and
s
o ld
raw, li don’t have a hint wolf’s bane in my system. just this empty feeling inside of me, ating me from the inside out. I feelxxhausted and sick, wanting to
my eyes sna open to see the sun setting in the distance.
in my seat. The red seems Familiar, and I can recognize the daw marks on the trees we sawly Dass by. They’re meant
from the highway. It’s silent here, and only
down the dirt tracks. I ask
getting
didn’t want Reagan to be able to track
I wish for my phone to be bombarded with calls
demanding me
parents in the morning and chat
And as for my aunt, she
mhome back in.
die lurther into il diplorest. As I said
of the world. They like living in
why old
meant to only stay at home, cook, clean and take care of the kids. While the male makes
both his pack and
numerous others follow. From the corner of my eyes, I see Lana visibly shaking as she grips the steering wheel with her Eyes wide open
comfortably, though,
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