Chapter 45

• She knew me. She knew who I was, and still went ahead to drug me. How dare she? How dare she fucking spike the drink of an Alpha? She sure has a death wish, and that, I will fucking easily grant.
• I tried to protest, trying to snatch my body away from her hands but I couldn't. I was too weak like a broken vow.
• With a little struggle, she finally pulled me up to my feet. She crossed my arm over her shoulder, her right arm belting my waist as she slowly led us out of the bar. No one stopped her from taking me. Not even my mobsters who I employed for jobs like this.