(Reagan’s POV)
Deep breaths, Reagan, deep breaths, you can do this. Remember you can’t run away, at least now that you’re here you can’t. That’s what I told myself as I stood in front of Alexander, the two of us just inches apart from each other. I wasn’t one to be easily scared and I wasn’t scared, I just had no idea what to say. I mean I had rehearsed everything that I planned to say when I was in the car on the way here but now I couldn’t remember a thing.
Alexander looked a little happy to see me but that looked vanished and he took a step back, putting a good foot of space between the two of us, “You finally decided to come crawling back huh?”
I hated his cocky tone and I had to resist the urge to punch him in the face, “Yeah um, I decided that it was time for me to come back.”
“Good, it seems you finally came to your senses.”