Chapter 0299


    Chapter 0299


    Just then, my favorite songes on and I jump out of my seat. "YES!!!" My mood is shifting again,


    and I am vaguely aware that the whish will suckter. I run over to Mina and we both start


    dancing. I have never been much for dancing around, I just don''t really know how, but here with


    Mina and Nicks, hidden in the house where no one else can see me, I can''t bring myself to care


    at all. I let the music tell my body what to do and could care less about anything around me.


    I hear a low chuckle from somewhere behind me and I spin to see who it is. Who else is here


    watching us? In my haste I trip over my feet and almost facent into the coffee table. Big strong


    hands pick me up and help me straighten up.


    "Well, I can see that we are all using ourtime wisely." I know this voice, why do I know this voice?


    It''sforting like Cameron''s.... but it doesn''t make my tummy tingle the same way.


    Why does my tummy tingle when Cam talks? I''ll have to remember to ask Sierra about that. Or


    when Dakota held my hand. There are those little pricks of electricity that me and my wolf like. And


    why do sleep the best when Oliver is super close?


    Like my whole body is just safe so I can rx. Sam and my brother give the best hugs, but they


    don''t make the butterflies p around. But, when the twins made me into a sandwich, that was the


    best sleep. That seems like a silly thing, but a sandwich is not a silly thing..


    "Oh!" I gasp, focusing on the guys in front of me. "I''m hungry! Nicks, you said need to eat. Can


    you help me make a sandwich? My arms are really heavy and I feel wobbly, but I want to eat." I


    groan.


    Moreughing. did you do to her?"


    "Nothing, I swear. The branding did not do them any favors. They were out longer than any of us


    thought. But.?they are both over-tired and bored and decided that since they are going to embrace


    the college ife when the next semester starts, they need a lesson in alcohol tolerance. We clearly


    need to practice a bit more and she''s right, she needs to


    Someone is pushing me back to the ind where the little ss I was using still sits. A te


    magically appears in front of me. How did he do that? He must know witchcraft too. Witchcraft is so


    cool, I really should study with Gentry. I wonder where she is. I didn''t see when we came down.


    "Why do I feel fuzzy?" I say around the most delicious peanut butter and jelly sandwich I have ever


    had in my l''fe.


    "The alcohol makes your brain work a little slow, and since you''ve never had any and decided to


    start on a whim, there really wasn''t any way to ease you in, so wee to being drunk off a couple


    of whiskey shots." Nicksughs at me.


    "You started her on straight whiskey? What were you thinking?" The gruff familiar voicees from


    behind me, but it doesn''t sound angry, is heughing too?


    "Why do you keepughing? And who else is here?'' I finish thest of my sandwich, and feel my


    bodying back to normal a little bit. I still feel slow, but the minute the food starts to settle in my


    stomach, the fuzzy, dyed feeling is going away quickly. "l don''t know how I feel about that. It was


    like being stuck in my head and having multiple toddlers trying to make decisions for me, but not


    agreeing on anything."


    "Woohoo! I love this song!" I turn to see Mina dancing away, well I think it''s supposed to be dancing.


    Her limbs are iling almost to the beat of the music.


    "What''s wrong with her?" I turn to look at Nicks and Alpha Reggie. When did he get here? This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    "Seriously! That''s it? No hangover, no stumbling around? Just hand you some food and you burn


    the liquor off just like that? I mean wolves tend to burn through alcohol quickly, but that''s nuts for


    what I gave you!" Nicks looks incredulous.


    "What? What did I do?" I look between both of them.


    "l told you she was special. I was curious how this would work for you based on how you metabolize


    silver. How much did you give her anyway? Alpha Reggie turns from Nicks to me.


    "A shot, on the rocks and they shared two drinks with different kinds of mixers. What do you mean


    ''metabolizes silver''? No werewolf metabolizes silver, it hurts like a bitch and if we take on too much


    we die from it." Nicks is still baffled and not trying to hide it.