Chapter 29: Unexpected Visitors
(Aria's POV)
The strong smell of wolf-whiskey hit me like a wall, making my stomach churn instantly. Alexander swayed on his feet, his usually sharp amber eyes unfocused as he reached for me.
"Aria," he slurred, wrapping his arms around me with surprising strength for someone so intoxicated.
I gasped, struggling to breathe as his grip tightened. The combination of his overwhelming Alpha scent and the pungent wolf-whiskey was too much for my sensitive pregnancy senses.
"Let me go, Alexander," I demanded, trying to push against his chest. "You're drunk."
He ignored my protests, burying his face in my hair. "Why are you making everything so complicated?" he mumbled. "We were happy before."
I continued struggling, desperate to create some distance
