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- Authors: Moxie North
- Language: English
- Genre: Paranormal Werewolves & Shifters Romance
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The phone ringing in his pocket caused the muscles in Angel’s neck
to tighten a bit more. It was his brother Eddie calling for the third or
fourth time; he’d lost count.
Eddie was calling because one of Angel’s older cousins was probably
blowing up his phone and needed him to do something in the morning.
He was ignoring all of them. It wasn’t like there was going to be a wood
emergency or anything. He was tired today; his mind hadn’t been able to
focus on his work or his music. He felt out of kilter with the world around
him. It was an unsettling feeling and he just wanted to push the emotions
away for a while.
Tonight was about not thinking about work or his life and the choices he
was or wasn’t making. It was about drinking and ignoring all the comehither looks from the bar bunnies.
The napkin in front of him was covered in scribbles. He was trying out
lyrics for a new song he was working on. Music was his life; it was the only
thing he liked doing. When other guys were out dumping money into slick
rides, he was saving for a 1959 Gibson Les Paul. He wanted to play, write,
and perform. But with nobody but the trees to hear him, it wasn’t going to
be his ticket out of the woods.
His phone chimed again, this time with a text notification sound. It was
his buddy Rain’s tone. Pulling the phone out of his pocket, he ignored the
little voicemail icon that meant someone was looking for him that was
family. They were the only ones that would leave a voicemail for a twenty-
something-year-old. Clearly, they hadn’t learned to text. Instead, they
preferred to leave long-winded voicemails.
Sup
Is that what college is teaching you?
Dick
Typical Husky education.
Hey, at least I went, asshole. What are you doing?
Besides disappointing my parents and clan? Sitting in the Chinook
trying to get tanked.
How’s that going?
Not bad actually. Got a decent buzz on.
Gonna suck when we get older and drinking doesn’t work anymore.
That’s why you get to go to all those keggers. Kill those brain cells.
Eh, I’m set on credits. I’m pretty much coasting at this point. No brain
cells needed.
Christ, the women in here are not getting it. A pair keeps trying to dance
in front of me rubbing up on each other.
So… just hook-up for the night.
Not interested. What’s the point?
I hear ya. Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.
That list is shockingly small, asshole.
True. Hey have you seen my niece and nephew lately?
Nah, laying low. I hear they’re cute though.
Of course, they have my genes.
I don’t think you had anything to do with that.
Whatever, Axel looks just like me.
So does Jett. What does that mean?
I’d make a pretty woman?
You said it, not me.
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