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.

hallway,

looks, but lignore

She’s a

to have her car in campus. I slid

she gets

up. It’s going to be

the starts up the

a dull ache in

my

thought of

wine Reagan.

of that

2:15

sun glaring down at us from above. Lana’s

through our hair makes it all worth it. I never had a car as my parents

terrible at saving. But I have been trying to, so at least before I graduate from college might be

to afford one.

of black sunglasses and put them on as I lean further into my seat. I stretch my hand out through the window.playfully gliding it through the air. Lana reaches

beat.

not surprised she’s

type that doesn’t like to stay in the

for too long. If she hadn’t come

somewhere else to visit one

has the on and off thing with

like Personally, I think the relationthip te be

what Red Moon

Tibe. I’m

She squeas as the

another bei

too much. It’s not th e rtaining.” I mutter before turning my hand

feel wakandi exhausted, like a part of me is being ripped away. This feeling is so different and only

at Bakersfield when I

and move to the back seat. This way, I could change my outfit into somathing more appropnate

aunt would like ting

by now, I had told him my das would and by four, and it

he’ll be pissed.

too, considering i left without telling her,

not the time to feel guilty. I

now. Just a few more

bought lunch from a drive-through because

eat in a restaurant. That would take

me as I don’t have my disguise on. Reagan would have alerted all werewolves

siz

I don’t know if that’s a good thing ara bad thing. She’s

you alright? You look like shit.” Lana voices

my eyes drop ence more to sleep. 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 any form of injury, our wolves quickly heal us, and we abruptly get back to mormal. It’s only if our

experience death in the

also weaken our wolves and stop

it might

use it to

laws governing the

Wielves who will humans ar abiluci tham will be hunted down and either imprimandoklad hy

is one

e l

to wait

s

o ld

have a hint wolf’s bane in my system. just this empty feeling inside of

and my eyes sna open to see the sun setting in the distance. The orange

sleepyhead. I need directional Lana tells me as I stand up straight in my seat. The red seems Familiar, and I can recognize the daw marks on the trees we sawly Dass by. They’re meant as a means

from the highway. It’s silent here, and only the sound of

down the

getting very dark and my

want Reagan to be able to

for my phone to be bombarded

messages demanding me to come

called my parents in the morning and chat

a little while. And as for

eight.” Lamb announces before fucking her mhome

die lurther into il

out from the rest of the world. They like living

old

cook, clean and take care of

his pack and

of my eyes, I see

though, not

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