Chapter 24. Masquerade Ball. Part 3

CLEOPATRA'S POV

"No way! Did he really dump you because you wouldn't let him pop the cherry? What a dick!" Amy scoffed as I passed the joint back to her.

"Yes, that's exactly what he did. Gavin is a complete asshole." I blew out the smoke. 

"True that!" Brandy agreed as she puffed out the smoke that she was holding.

Lexi was just there, giggling sweetly. We were all high out of our fucking minds.

While Werewolves needed to consume a whole lot of alcohol to get drunk, it was the opposite with Ganja. A whiff of that shit drives a wolf crazy.

Zee and Carson would literally have my head if they knew what I was doing, but I needed a break after I saw Gavin heading around to one of the back rooms with some blonde hottie hanging tightly to his arm.

You didn't need to have enhanced senses to hear them going at it like horny fucking rabbits.

‘He isn't our mate, so I don't understand why you're crying over spilt milk,’ Jazmine sneered.