The Lycan League
Before Blake could even finish his sentence, Drake inhaled loudly, gasping to get as much air as possible.
“Jesus Christ! Took you long enough! A few more seconds and I’d have to explain to Mark why Hannah and I weren’t going to be home for dinner because we were behind bars for being bystanders to murder!” Johnson yelled, tugging on his curls that for once were out their usual ponytail.
“Haha, he looks like a tomato! We should take a picture!” an amused girl commented.
“It’s a shame,” another girl said, sounding displeased.
“Are you okay, Drake?” a small voice asked. The question came from a red-haired girl with green eyes, which were similar features to Luke. His sister, Leslie, was leanin
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