RAIDEN’S POV.
I was already regretting the whole party. I had to do something, and I had to do it fast. The game went on and on and suddenly I remembered that I had a bottle of sleeping pills in my car. I watched everyone except Keira sip the punch and my wolf smiles to itself.
“Hey babe I’ll be right back.” I mutter to Sasha and grab my keys front my back pocket as I make my way downstairs.
A few more minutes I was in the kitchen making another bowl of punch, adding an unhealthy dose of alcohol and a few pills of the sleeping drug.
Will it kill them?
Definitely not. It took a lot more to kill a werewolf, and truthfully I couldn’t care less, anything to get Keira to myself this night. I go upstairs immediately I’m sure the sleeping pills have dissolved.
I drop the bowl on the table a
