“You look like sh*t man.” Reid teases Drake when he walks out of the room the next evening and all Drake can do is laugh. “That was f**king terrible . . .” Drake admits, completely exhausted with no filter. Reid grabs a water from the fridge and slides it across the kitchen island to where the Royal Beta is now sitting. “Is my sister ok now . . . or?” He asks tentatively, and Drake chuckles before responding. “She is more than ok.” Drake tells him and Reid doesn’t know exactly what the Royal Beta means by that, but she must be fine.
“She’s really a Lycan then?” Donavan says, walking out of one of the adjacent bedrooms and making his way into the kitchen, looking pretty disheveled himself. “Seem’s like it man, and she’s my sister.” Reid answers with a proud grin and when Drake looks over
