The Lycans Nextdoor
Johnny snapped.
I get it, I’d be annoyed too if a girl who wouldn’t stop crying is following me everywhere.
He stormed away from her, heading toward me. Claudia caught my eye for a second before she threw a tantrum and stomped off.
“Hey,” Johnny exhaled, reaching me.
“Hi,” I smiled, already lacing up my skates.
Johnny sat next to me and changed into his own skates. Up close, I realized how much he looked like Mike and Bran. They weren't identical, but they could definitely pass for triplets. Hot triplets.