Rowan POV
"You know that one of these days you're going to have to stop drinking" Beth hissed at me, her arms folded, an annoyed look on her face.
I raised an eyebrow at her. She was getting braver these days when she knew I wouldn't hesitate to strike her for her impudence. In fact, as she stopped, I raised a hand and slapped her across the face just for daring to speak to me in that manner. How dare she tell me what to do? I would stop drinking when and if I wanted to and right now that was never going to happen. I took another swig of my beer and grinned at her, taking note of the giant red handprint that was across her face. IT was a reminder to her never to question what I did.
"Never tell me what to do," I told her calmly, gulping down more of my beer.
She glared. "You're gett
