Strength. Power. Intense hunger That was what she had felt upon waking up to this new life. Things that she both loathed and loved to feel. It had been so long since she had felt as powerful as she did now. A feeling that had been taken away by the curse she had cast and not even a wish stupidly voiced at Christmas had given her power and strength anywhere near to this. Regina's loathing came from the one who had given her this new life. Her hatred for him still beneath the surface of a sense of loyalty.
Leaving the boys to do whatever they wanted for the evening Regina set out to find their plan B. If Jerry's plan A failed then she was determined they would have plan B in place. All the latest talk of tranquilizer guns and wooden bullets only fueling that determination. She was damned if they were going to take her strength and power away from her. After disposing of her latest snack she turned to leave when a familiar scent reached her senses. A sinister smirk coming upon her face almost instantly. His little barrier only made this more entertaining to her.
Turning at hearing her name she gave him a look. "Well, well, well, what do we have here."