Chapter 124-03

The music was loud, mainly on the dance floor that the guys had set up in the middle of the backyard. While most of the younger Wolves— or those still unmated— were hanging out in the party, a lot of the older Wolves had ditched us around ten. My parents, who were still getting used to Werewolf life, were gone long before that.

But even with a few Wolves gone, the party was still going on full swing. There were people hanging out on the tables, talking or eating. The squared, somewhat spacious dance floor was filled, mainly with people fooling around.

Christy and Blake were there, and that was strange. Tyler was dancing with one of the She-Wolves from Zev’s pack, but I had already seen Christy smack him in the head about three times during the same song.

I laughed every time she did it. The girl that was dancing with Tyler seemed annoyed by it, but Tyler continued messing around with Christy.