Chapter169:

Keith's POV "I can't believe you would take her to a party, Raven," I growled. "Hey, that is my friend you are talking to," Ebony growled back and then began to laugh. "I didn't know Ashlee had a problem with her. She must have spiked her drink," Raven said  It must have been something strong to get her like this," Mark said  Werewolves had a very high tolerance for alcohol. We didn't get drunk as humans did. So whatever was put in her drink must have been strong. Suddenly I felt Ebony's hand on my thigh. I looked over at her, and she was smiling at me. "You seem upset," Ebony said  "I am," I replied "Are you upset with me," she asked with her lips pouty.  "Of course not, Love. I could never be upset with you," I said, and she smiled and then looked at my exposed chest. When Ebony called me, I knew something was wrong. I could hear it in her voice and knew she was drunk. So when she told me she was at Ashlee's party, I told my father that I had to leave, and Mark and I shifted into our