Prince Reagan

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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

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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

but lignore them all. Lana’s

in the parking lot. She’s a sophomore, so she‘s

have her car in campus. I slid

while she gets into the driver’s

to be a long

the starts up the milion i

suddenly feel a dull ache in my

leaving Las Angeles, my home. Or

thought of

wine Reagan.

out of that thought and decide to

seat. The time is 2:15

the sun glaring down at us

makes it all worth it. I never had

I have been trying to, so at

to afford one.

it through the air. Lana reaches for the radio and scrolls through the channels for her preferred music. She

beat.

not surprised she’s

type that doesn’t like to

If she hadn’t come with

to somewhere else to visit one

has the on and off thing with them,

they like Personally, I think the relationthip te be

what Red

Tibe. I’m

the song ends belone

another bei

I mutter before turning my hand to my window

behind the sunglass. I suddenly feel wakandi exhausted, like a part of me is being ripped away. This feeling is so different and only intensifies when I see the sign that W

at Bakersfield when I decided to take off

way, I could change

aunt would like ting me dressed

have realized I was gone by now, I had told him my das would and by four, and

he’ll be pissed.

telling her, and Reagan might blame her once more.

not the time to feel guilty. I have come

a few more hours, and we’ll be

from a drive-through

to wait and eat in a restaurant. That would take

have my disguise on. Reagan would have

siz

has been silent for a long time. I don’t know if that’s a good thing ara bad thing. She’s only

You look like shit.” Lana voices

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

might even experience death in

also weaken our

Excess of it might even kill

process. Hunters use it to capture

laws governing the relationship

tham will

And Wallbane is

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to wait and

s

o ld

bane in my system. just this empty feeling inside of me, ating me from the

then by Lan, and my eyes sna open to see the sun setting in the distance. The orange glow of the sky mixing with the blue as we drive

I can recognize the daw marks on the trees we sawly Dass by. They’re meant as a means of warning for rogue werewolves or any other beasts

a dirt road leading away from the highway.

heard as we move further down the

as it was getting very

want Reagan to

do I wish for my phone to be

me to

parents in the morning and

a little while. And as for my aunt, she doesn’t even

eight.” Lamb announces before fucking her mhome back in. Herd lights Illuminating the

lurther into il

is cut out from the rest of the world. They like living in isolation and don’t

also have why old

home, cook, clean and take care of

both his

From the corner of my eyes, I see Lana visibly shaking as she grips the steering wheel with her

sitting comfortably, though, not dazed by