Chapter 28

Once I was dressed in my sleeveless little black dress we made our way to the club.

Shots were passed around and everybody drank to a job well done.

Most of the Fae came out, and the expressions on every ones face were hilarious. Mouths dropped to the floor, eyes about popped out of their sockets, and I’m fairly sure I saw several strings of drool hanging out.

Grimacing, I made my way to the dance floor. Moving my body with the beat I danced the night away. When I finally reached my dancing limit, I started wondering where Andy was. I had several guys try to dance with me, and normally he would have beaten them to death by now.

I let the bond guide me to him and found him in a very, shall we say, compromising position.

Some barely dressed blonde was grinding against him as if she was the stripper and he was her pole. The only reason I wasn’t furious with him is because not only could I feel his discomfort and annoyance, but I could see it.

I was trying not to laugh because he was pres