The Girl Who Cried Werewolf ~ Chapter 1
“Oh, hell no! You can't read a book at a bar, Romy.” Talia’s words startle me, and I knock my book off the table as I turn to look at her and Anna. While Talia’s pale rose hair, septum piercing, tattoos, and tough New Yorker attitude might intimidate some, they didn’t work on me. Glaring, I pick up my copy of The Vampire’s Mail Order Bride from the floor of Valkyrie. “If there is any alcohol on this, you owe me a new one,” I say. “And for your information, I wasn't going to r