(Jason POV)
I was in the packhouse dining hall, happily ingesting my ninth whiskey cocktail in the past two hours as I scoped out various she-wolves, trying to decide which skirt or skirts I was going to enjoy in my bed tonight, when Josephine comes running up to me.
“Have you seen Cassie?” she asks frantically.
“No.”
“Where did she go after you two talked?”
“She stayed in your suite. She was waiting for you like you asked her to.”
“She’s not there. I found her purse, but she’s gone.”
“I’m sure she just went to take a walk or something. It’s been a long day; she probably just needs some time,” I reassured her, as my eyes caught a beautiful, busty brunette walking by. Perhaps she would like a ride on the Jason train tonight.
“Jason, please focus,” Josephine chastised me. "Alpha Mike
