Chapter 63
Mikey
Usually, I would have just thrown the guy off of me in situations like this. I am a werewolf with super strength, but I didn’t need to this time. Ruben pressed the gun to my forehead and spewed nonsense in Spanish. I could also hear Lazaro shouting, but my Honey got my attention. I was smirking up at Ruben.
“What are you smiling at? I have silver bullets in this gun! I could kill—” he stopped mid-sentence when a ferocious growl sounded to the left of him.
“Ay, dios mío …” (Oh, my God …) Lazaro said breathlessly. Ruben slowly sat up straight and turned his head, coming face to face with my other love—Jupiter. Ruben yipped like the b*tch that he was when Jupiter’s eyes started to glow. She was snarling, saliva dripping from her canines as she inched closer and closer to
