33. Double Fight

Angeline

I couldn’t find Grant last night. All I did for the rest of the night was drinking Fairy wine, talking to Jojo and seeing Caro dance with a hot blond warrior. She surely had a happy ending last night, while for me not even my drunk fingers worked. I was too frustrated, and tipsy to go all the way to the wetlands and take matters into my own hands.

Late in the morning, I headed to the kitchen to have a huge mug of coffee. I sighed deeply. No sign of Grant yet. Damn if men weren’t frustrating!

“That’s what I tell you. Basing your life on men will only screw you and not in the way you want to be screwed, Angeline. You have two wolves, girl! You don’t need any Alpha, or any man. Golden-fur and I are here for you!” Cal told me and I nodded inwardly.

She was right. My experience with men, especially relying on them, was a disaster. I should stop insisting on making the same mistakes, right?

A startled-looking Jojo sat by my side, and I put my mug down. The poor girl was as pal