Darius’s POV
Caleb belched, the scent of alcohol and frustration rolling off him in waves that made my wolf bristle.
I frowned and shifted away, my Alpha instincts repulsed by the display of weakness. Even friendship had its limits, and watching the heir to the Reyes pack wallowing in self-pity pushed mine.
"Come on." Caleb reached for another bottle of wine, his movements sloppy. "Let me drown my sorrows."
He took a swig, his cheeks flushed crimson with alcohol and wounded pride. "My old man grounded me. Can you believe it?" He jabbed a finger at his chest. "I, an adult, got grounded by my dear old dad just because I made a mistake."
"Your mistake cost your dad's company twenty million dollars," I pointed out, keeping my voice level. The proof for Reyes Enterprise's tax e
