CHAPTER 11

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Asher. I could hear the music from the frat house from a mile away. Not because it was that loud although it was loud even for human standards. A rogue hunter wouldn't come near a place like this. The discomfort and potential damage to his ears wouldn't be worth it. But me? I was used to it. Or maybe it was part of my abnormality. Not being able to control when I transform and not being as affected by sounds like normal werewolves. Checked out. The house came into view. I had wanted to slip in through the back but it would seem there was no hope of that now. There were people everywhere. I could smell the booze and sweat and, god! the lust. They didn't need a reason to party. All they needed were drinks flowing in surplus and students willing to show up. There were people making ou

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