I guess she did.
I burst into laughter, laughing even harder at the horrified expressions on their faces. This was great. More than great.
The O’Neil Pack thought I’d left my comfortable position in McCaw, with my own house where I made all my own rules and had more money than I knew what to do with, for a life like this?
They were all high as a kite.
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John
It took a massive amount of liquor for shifters to get and stay drunk, but that didn’t stop the O’Neil Clan from testing the limits. Pitchers of beer and jugs of homemade apple pie moonshine were passed around the picnic tables out front of the lodge. The far tables were laden with potluck casseroles and Shirley’s kitchen creations.
Young pups came running through the maze of adults, causing chaos as I searched the crowd, looki
