Chapter 52
*Jason`s POV* The bartender brings me yet another glass of whiskey, if I wasn’t an Alpha I might actually be feeling a buzz right now. Its not even taking the edge off. Max was restless and wouldn’t shut up about various ways he wanted to murder, maim or mutilate the men staring at our mate. Max had threatened to take over and collect our mate if we didn’t keep eyes on her the whole night. And well I was not trying to risk my dumb wolf ruining things for us. With how out of whack we have been lately I don’t doubt his words for a second. So her I am at the bar on the third floor. The third floor is basically a loft which over looks the second floor. the first floor is just your basic club, bars dancefloor and
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