Alpha Kristen's POV.
I had taken just a glass of the alcoholic liquid but Bruce was currently chugging down his fourth glass. He slammed his glass down on the table and let out a loud sigh.
"You sure you don't want to slow down?" I asked.
"Nah, I'm fine." He slurred slightly.
"We've been here drinking for the past twenty minutes, what was it you wanted to talk about?"
"You're acting like a grumpy, old uncle." Bruce pouted. "Drinking is fun."
He poured another glass for both of us. I didn't touch mine but he chugged his down again. I had work later in the day, I wasn't exactly planning on showing up wasted or hungover. Bruce also has work today.
"That's it. Give me the bottle." I stretched my arm towards him, demanding the bottle.
"Nooo, party pooper." He frowned but he handed the b
