Chapter 77

Ann hopped out first and Paris quickly sped to the one back door and opened it and then to the other and opened it.

“You have a real keeper here,” Jessica said sarcastically.

“Oh, please, as if you don’t like being treated like royalty,” Ann joked back.

“Whose house is this, and why are the neighbors not complaining?” Jessica asked, thinking it was strange that there was a house party with music relatively loud.

“Why do you think?” Wynn asked, laughing, walking up to the door.

“The neighborhood is all at the party?” Jessica guessed.

“Nope, Michael compelled them all,” Wynn said, laughing before opening the door.

“Michael is here?” Paris asked, half disappointed.

“You brought your own party guests,” Deacon laughed, clearly already drunk.

“What are we drinking?” Wynn asked, noticing that Deacon has several bite marks on him, “or should I ask; who are we drinking?” Wynn noticed Deacon was wearing his shaman necklace, so he said nothing more.

“You should seriously let them bite you. It is