*Through Xander's Eyes*
Izzy said she would just be a few minutes behind us but Mark still looked a little hurt. He took the passenger seat as Ben, Brett, myself and two other fighters named Stephen and Carlos squished into the other seats. Luckily the driver drove fast and we got to the club in less than an hour, albeit a little more drunk and riled up.
When we skipped the line because Ben knew the bouncer we got quite a few rude looks from other guys and even more stares from the girls. On average, the werewolf population was more attractive than the human population and every wolf knew that. Holidays like Halloween were a good time to show it off. Mark was dressed as a doctor, Brett as a cowboy, Stephen and Carlos as cops and I was wearing a Top Gun flight suit. But Ben was a
