The thumping sound of the music, paired with the naturally high energy of werewolves, wolfsbane laced drinks, and the surging hormones of the approaching Haze, made for a very wild dance floor. Penny was pretty sure that some of the wolves would have been f*****g right there on the dance floor if they’d been any more drunk, though it was still relatively early for their kind - only just past midnight.
Wait. Was that her father dancing? No, it couldn't be. Mason Silvius didn't dance. He hadn't even danced with her, and it was her wedding.
Still, all the action and noise made it quite easy for Penelope and Tobias to sneak out of their own wedding reception. Most of the guests were far too preoccupied to keep track of where their hosts were.
Trusting Carrie and Chessa to ensure that the
