Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen
The Diary of Chloe Colton, Mate, Princess, Luna, and WIFE!
2nd of January
Dear Diary,
So, I am writing this with a head that is pounding, feeling more than a little bit sick, and I have a mouth that feels like I have licked a hedgehog’s arse.!
I found out yesterday, after our wedding, that despite claims to the contrary, werewolves can indeed get s**t faced!
Honestly, it was not my fault, I put the blame firmly on Robin!
After we returned from the church, we partied back at the pack, and my cousin in his infinite wisdom, decided to grab a couple of bottles of his special werewolf blend Scottish whiskey, which is reserved only for special occasions.
I must admit, Zander did try and warn me, but after two glasses of the lethal concoction, I was not
