Rose POV
Drew snuck me into the pack house and up to Shane's room. I know why I had to stay in Shane's room because, surprisingly, it had more privacy and fewer people roaming the halls.
Drew slid Shane's key into his bedroom door. He turned the nob and opened the door. He prompted me to go first and I stumbled in.
I threw my shoes on the floor by the couch. I was definitely tipsy and angry. I tried to make my way to the bed but I stumbled a little. I felt a big muscular arm wrap around my waist. I looked up to see Drew catching me.
"OK, its time for bed."
"No, I need a shower. I smelled like club." I laughed so hard and it was not funny at all.
"Alright," Drew said, caving so easily. "I'll go run it and you get your stuff gathered." He threw my bag on the bed and headed to the bathr
