Chapter 1

Disco music blasted from the speakers and Weylin grinned like a maniac as the bachelorette party kicked it up a notch.

There were women everywhere, in all stages of dress or undress. The air was saturated with female smells, like hair product and body lotion—nothing too strong since most were Shifters. Glitter and confetti rained down from above as balloons popped and noisemakers went off.

Hell yeah. The place was simply jam packed. Women were talking, shouting, singing, and shaking their groove things all over the place. As for Weylin, well, he was in his element.

What could he say? He simply loved women. Loved flirting, making them smile. Dating was his thing, but he kept his options open. He was a free bird, er, Wolf, anyway. Weylin simply loved variety, and he had a whole contact list full of possibles for every night of the week.

Fun lovin’.