Felix's p.o.v
I was joking when I had requested for a glass of whisky, but after hearing the whole story, I seriously wanted one.
"Amelia, can I have a glass of whisky right now?" I asked.
"Sure." She answered then moved to the whisky table which was at the corner of the room.
"Felix, do you have any plans or suggestions of what we should do?" Ian asked in his chair.
"Oh let me think. The alpha king's bite is deadly to me and compared to how long I have lived on this damn earth, he has stayed twice as long isn't it?" I asked sarcastically as Ian's expression turned cold.
"You know, in times like these you shouldn't act like a total b***h, you are supposed to be wise with your words." He spat.
I glared at him and shifted my gaze to Amelia who was approaching me with a glass of whisky
