“I’ll take care of you tonight,” Alpha Edward told me softly. “Don't worry about a thing. You just focus on having fun and forget about that terrible ceremony.”
I smiled, grateful to him.
After my 3(rd) tequila shot, I could barely walk. As soon as I slid off the barstool, I nearly fell to the ground. Thankfully, Alpha Edward was there to catch me. He had his arms wrapped around my body and my face was pressed against his chest as he caressed my back almost lovingly. I had a weird feeling about his touch, and I didn’t particularly like it, but I was too far gone to do anything about it.
“Come on; you can come home with me,” he whispered into my ear.
I could hardly even feel my lips so I remained silent.
He was practically dragging me out of the dining hall. I couldn’t use my feet
