~Somewhere in Duminstian~
Reagan sat on the edge of his bed, his dark, dirty blond hair drooping slightly as he contemplated the events that had transpired over the past few days.
Exhaustion etched deep lines into his attractive face. His bushy eyebrows furrowed together as he rubbed his temples, trying to ease the pounding headache that throbbed behind his eyes.
Reagan's straight, solid nose flared slightly with each heavy breath, and his concrete jaw clenched tight, the defined angles of his cheekbones casting shadows across his weary visage.
His full, luscious lips, normally a vibrant reddish-pink, were parted ever so slightly as he let out a long, defeated sigh.
His eyelids, framed by long dark lashes, remained closed as he attempted to center himself and reign in the tumultuous e
