Chapter 64 You Look Just Like Her

• Erica's POV
• Out of the corner of my eyes I watched Chris drink all night. As soon as he would empty his glass, Lynne would fill it up again with whiskey. By the end of the night he was stumbling over his own feet and slurring his words.
• As Romeo calls for last call I watch in horror as Chris tries to get to his feet but he trips slightly before catching himself on the bar. I can't believe what I am seeing. It takes an obscene amount of alcohol to get a werewolf drunk.