Theodore's POV
I sipped the drink, waiting. It was a challenging afternoon, but I ensured the plan went right. I didn't believe my chosen people would fit my goal, but everything worked fine.
Everything was ready for the final step. I wanted to wait before executing my plan. I needed to explain everything to my guests personally. So I sat in my comfy chair as I sipped the drink, looking at the Alpha passed out on the floor.
My guest started to stir as a groan escaped his lips. I put the glass on the table as I downed all the bourbon.
"Finally," I said as I stood up and approached him. "Wake up. You don't want to miss the show." I kicked his stomach.
"I've waited so long for this day, and now it's time to get the justice I deserve," I said as I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him
