Wolf’s POV:
We drove to a local pub, as we stopped, I could smell that most of the occupants were wolves, some of them were covered with the stench of vamps, which immediately made me angry, it didn’t help that I came out already looking for a fight.
I looked over at Dax, I could see on his face the moment he realized and smelled what I just did “You wouldn’t, Wolf we came out to drink”
I slapped him on the back “But why not do both?”
“I knew I should have stayed at the compound”
I laughed and went in before him “Oooh this is going to be fun!”
“Ahh s**t”
We walked in and all eyes turned to us, I went to the bar and took a seat on one of the stools. There was a scruffy looking, big ass wolf sitting at the bar and I had taken the seat next to him. I looked at the bar tender as he wa
