CHAPTER 57: WELL DONE!
DONOVAN:
I didn't wait to hear their thanks. I was already gone, the needle on my speedometer climbing higher.
The venue was a massive glass building that looked like it belonged in a city, not a wolf territory. Even from the parking lot, I could hear the bass thumping, a dull roar that made my ears ring. The place was packed. Lights were flashing through the windows—purple, blue, gold—and the scent of a hundred different wolves was swirling in the air.
A guy from school threw this party. He had sent me the invite, but with the current state of my mind, I totally forgot about it.
I reached into my glove box and pulled out a simple black face mask. I didn't want the "Future Alpha" treatment tonight. I didn't want girls flocking to me or guys trying to
