Josie POV
This is a nightmare? Someone wake me up. Alpha General Braxton is standing by a wine table yet again.
“Damn him. Why is he here?” I muttered.
I moved to the other side of the ballroom with my wine glass. I didn’t recognise anyone else here, but him!
I doubt he’d forgotten me. I tackled him and humiliated my Alpha as well.
“Get me another glass of wine,” Bree ordered and shoved an empty glass at me.
I caught it before it dropped and shattered.
“I’m not your servant,” I hissed. “You look almost drunk. I don’t know where your brother is, but I won’t be stuck with a drunk, Bree.”
“You don’t know what I’m going through right now,” she said, panting.
She looked all over the room, but never paused on a particular thing.
“Do you want to get out of here? I do.”
She paused and
