Elizabeth's Pov
I leaned back into the plush velvet armchair, taking a long sip of my whiskey as I observed the scene before me. The room was alive with laughter and camaraderie, a stark contrast to the heated argument that had ignited just hours ago. My three scions, Winston, Darius and Jameson, sat huddled together at one end of the room, their laughter infectious. On the other side, the three Alphas, joined in on the revelry.
It was a rare sight to behold, all six of them sharing a moment of pure joy. The crystal glasses clinked together, and the room was filled with the sweet sound of merriment. The tension that had hung thick in the air earlier had evaporated into the night, replaced by an easy camaraderie fueled by the excessive alcohol consumption.
"Cheers to a night of forgetti
