*~Lucien's POV~*
Gabrielle immediately wore some masculine clothes that were so oversized I could barely see her shape within them. She packed her hair into a bun and then put a hat over it. That was when I blinked. She looked like a man, but a very feminine man.
"How do I look, Lucien?" she asked turning around as if it were a gown she wore.
I scanned her with my eyes. "You look weird."
"At least I don't look like Gabrielle, and that is our mission for today. I don't care if I look good. Just come and dress." She glared at herself in the mirror. "Oh my god, I look cute. Not weird," she said.
And then I glared at her. "Fine, let's go. We don't have forever here."
Then we walked out of the store, and no one glared at us. Everybody was passing by. I don't know. I'm not really used to this. I'm only used to people walking around me and glaring at me as the son of the ex-Alpha and the brother of the current one. But none of them is.
