Jamie-Lee’s POV
We’ve been at the Starlight club for an hour, it’s mostly wolves, but there are also a few witches and vampires that have peace treaties with our kind hanging around the edge of the dance floor.
We are already a few drinks in and are currently dancing in a group, our arms in the air as the music drums out every other sound in the place.
Bailee has a cocktail clasped in her hand, the liquid sloshing over the side of the plastic cup as she screams the words to the song excitedly.
Ashleigh is swaying her hips to the beat, her hands rubbing down her body seductively, lost in her own moment.
I’m moving to the music, immersing myself in the tune, my problems pushed to one side for just a moment, letting me take a breath.
‘I need a drink’ Ashleigh yells in my ear, drawing my
