He couldn’t see her, but he could sense her. Aiden’s eyes briefly wandered to the VIP couch where Trenton and the current female were Frenching furiously. Aiden swallowed throw-up at the sight. He was about to tell Trenton that he was going to check something out but decided against it when he saw Trenton’s hand disappear up the girl’s tiny dress. Get a room. Aiden shuttered in disgust and began walking to the corner he was drawn to. He’d taken only a few steps when Terry screamed into his ear. “I need help out here! They’re all rioting!”
“Come again?” Aiden asked, waiting for Terry to expound on his SOS call. Then, a noise got Aiden’s attention. He looked up in time to see a mob of werewolves storming through the club’s entrance. “What the…everyone scatt-“ a werewolf body hit him, kn
