Zayde's Point of View
"What are you doing here?"
"Jason said to pick any room. I chose the best one."
She says proudly, a big smile on her face. I shake my head, laughing softly.
"You're drunk, you need to go to sleep, Chloe."
"You’re the one that’s drunk, Alpha."
She says teasingly, tilting her head to the side.
"I am not."
I deny, smirking at her, and she holds up two fingers.
"How many fingers do you see?"
She asks with an arched brow and I squint my eyes.
"Uhm... Tuesday?"
I say and Chloe bursts out laughing, falling back onto my bed, the shirt rising slightly, showing off her creamy white thighs.
"Yeah, you are definitely drunk."
Chloe's voice pulls my attention off of her legs and I smile, shaking my head in surrender.
"Alright, point proven."
I say making my way t
