Nicklaus’s POV
“But ma’am.”
“Enough. Get their orders at once. And guys, you're all welcome to my bar. Please come with me to the VIP section. The house will take care of your drinks.”
“Thank you for seeing reason. Let's go with her.” I noticed she was smiling at Martins, but he acted like she didn't even exist.
“Alpha, I'm not comfortable here. I think we should try another bar,” Martins said to me. I gave a brief smile, replying, “Hey, no. I love it here, and this lady is on fire.”
“She looks suspicious,” he retorted.
“Come on and relax, okay? Something tells me something good is going to come out of this.” I added, and we all took our seats. A bottle of vodka was brought, and she filled our cups. When she reached Martins, she said, “Here you go. I never knew we had cute werewolves
