Chapter 5
BILLY
I woke up on Halloween morning with a raging, nasty-a*s hangover. After finding out my mate was not only a witch, but a woman I’d have to share with my cousin and the part-warlock-wolf, I’d needed a drink.
More than one.
Darren had gone home soon after dropping the bomb. He hadn’t even finished his drink. Then Jackson and I had consumed every beer in his house, and moved on to my stash.
It took a lot to get drunk as a wolf-shifter, and even more to be hung over from it. Our metabolisms were abnormally rapid and to even feel the effects of alcohol took more than most humans could consume before passing out.
“Oh... God...” I moaned from my place on Jackson’s couch where I’d crashed for the night.
I tried to get up but found no strength in my legs and instead, kind of r
