Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 57

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 57 Have We Met Before

Tanya’s POV:

There is no time to waste on the hows and what-ifs. If I am going to get Mr. Barlow, his badge back and keep Marco’s arm attached to the rest of his body, then I couldn’t waste any more time worrying. I have to put my plan into action and just hope for the best.

“Does anyone have a pen and paper?” I say with clear urgency in my voice.

Title of the document

“I do!” Mr. Barlow shouts, handing them over to me without question. I quickly jot down a list of perfume-making equipment, ingredients, and raw materials that I know I’d need. With pen in hand, my fingers rush over the page in a scribbly mess as I’m aware of time. When I’m done, I turn to the one person who knows every item listed on the page, because he has been the one to set up my entire perfumery room… back when…

Oh no…

I stammer, frozen in confliction as I’m about to hand Marco the paper. I try to hide my realization, and sudden epiphany. That if Marco doesn’t remember our previous relationship, he definitely wouldn’t remember his gift to me for Valentine’s Day. Oh, how silly I feel, and how strange I must have looked, turning to him, only to gape and with-draw my hand and paper so suddenly.

He’s confused of course by my hesitation, but suddenly takes the paper from my hands without question, probably thinking I was just a little overwhelmed. “Is this what you need?” he asks, ignoring my blatant stammer.

“Yes, but.”

me the keys to your shop,” he’s so focused and resolute about the matter of wanting to ensure

he snaps my mind awake, and I finally regain some form of mobility. I toss him the keys and watch still flabbergasted as he rushes off to

Moon Tree and unload all the contents from the bags. Despite the

attract some people. And soon, a crowd forms to watch me work. But I don’t mind the curious eyes, as I withdraw into a bubble of

experience from the compet*ition, I know what accents work well with the Blue Moon Tree’s aura. And while Marco

chosen ingredients that are very aromatic, and strong in scent. And as my perfume becomes thicker and fuller, it soon seems that my predicated calculations are correct. A moment after my solution starts to emit the desired smell, a butterfly flutters close

louder and louder with their gasps of admiration and wonderment. I finally look up, smiling to see thousands of butterflies of all

kind. It is a pretty site in fact, but I know the next step would only be more wonderful.

With excitement bubbling in my chest, I spritz them with a bit of the liquid, before turning towards the tree. I spray quite a bit on its leaves and branches,

a fluorescent light exactly like the Blue Moon Tree. By lacing the wings of all the butterflies with the

by the sight, and so is the crowd. I’m also just in time too. I’ve made

to Raphael, who is

you asked. I made the Blue Moon Tree glow within thirty minutes. So, I win. Now please

back a response. “No, that can’t count. You didn’t actually make

how to respond. But thankfully, my crowd of onlookers do it for

won fair and square!”

glowing! How can she

cheat! That’s

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