Alpha’s Scumbag: Sorry My Luna
“Don’t worry. They use them all the time in the capital, spies, actors, nobles who want to travel unnoticed. Here, try this.”
She handed me a face. It was so realistic, I gasped. Smooth, soft like skin, the shade a little lighter than mine but close enough to pass. The eyes matched my natural color.
“It’s like a real face,” I murmured, turning it over in my hands.
“Exactly,” she said. “Now, let’s find some scents.”
She guided me to a fragrance shop where she tested bottle after bottle, sniffing until she found the perfect ones. Earthy tones with a hint of wildflowers and spice. “This one’s going to drive a Lycan insane in a good way.”
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