Chapter 19 You're Werewolves, Aren't You?

GINGER:

Jayden looks at me like I'm bipolar, and his jaw tightens. His expression solidifying into something I don't recognize. “No way. My clothes stay on.”

I sigh, looking to the heavens for some patience. “You're doing that thing again.”

“Excuse me?”

“That thing where you close up and act...

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