Elena: Chapter Eleven

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Elena Music bumped loudly, making it hard to even think. I could feel the vibrations throughout my body. I took a sip of the club soda I had ordered and watched Jocelyn grinding against a giant, male Gamma. I sighed. This week has been the longest week of my life. Jocelyn was doing everything in her power to p*ss me off and she wasn't taking the search seriously. We never went anywhere during the day. She mostly slept off her hangovers and then we were right back to it. At night she'd make us bar hop, drinking wildly the entire time. More than once I've had her vomit cover my shoes or any other article of clothing. Her aim always seemed to find me. It takes a lot to make a wolf drunk. Our quick healing abilities made us not feel the effects of alcohol unless we drank a lot in a short

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