Chapter ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY-SIX
Hardin'S POV
I stand in front of my room door and recite my plan once more to myself.
Rush in, don't say a word to Reign, walk straight into the bathroom and brush teeth until I can't feel anything anymore.
It was until I emptied the third glass of Bourbon that I realized what I was doing.
What I said about surviving a night without Reign in my arms was a lie.
I cannot and even if I have to brush my mouth with one whole tube of toothpaste just so she doesn't get the smell of alcohol in my breath, I will do so.
Ugh! This is frustrating.
I even feel tipsy.
Damn you Kol!
I let out a heavy breath as I creak the door open and once I step in, I close it behind me and walk across the room into the bathroom at the speed of light!
I only know Reign is the in the room all thanks to the smell of her pheromone which doesn't I fail to cause the usual tingly feeling in my stomach.
This girl!
Once I get into the bathroom, I close the door behind me and walk over to the sink where I apply toothpaste o

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