Michael's POV
I woke up late that evening having drank the entire stash of liquor my cousin had in her home. I only came over just to hang out, but we began drinking and talking about our childhood.
We weren't close because we lived in different pack and I was adopted. Casey, was two years older, but I was bigger and better at everything, I think that's why she's applied for the warrior position here. I had to say she was good, but lacked in a few areas that made a great warrior.
I loo,ed at my phone only to find it was dead. I groaned and got up off the couch. I should've went home, or had Milo or Gabriel come get me.
"Casey?" I called out to my cousin. No answer.
It was quiet here so she may not be home. I went into the kitchen and seen a note on the counter so I went for it and pic
