One week is passed and there’s still no sign of Amara or any clue on how to find Daniel. This has eaten Jane up. Alpha Jones promised to help but there’s nothing much he could do with his pack since finding Daniel has become impossible.
Jane has been getting drunk each night thinking that could help. As she staggered out from the bar, she bumped into Mike. She wasn’t with her right senses to know he was one of her sworn enemies.
“I can get you home,” Mike said as he tried to steady her.
Jane unable to maintain her stance spoke in the spirit of intoxication. “You… are…
block…ing… my way. Hahaha!”
Taking advantage of her state of drunkenness. “I’m a friend and I can help you home,”
Mike said.
“Do… know… where I… live?”
Before Mike could respond, she slump into his arms. “Hey taxi!”
