(Owen POV)
I drank another glass of the liquor before sighing and putting it down.
“Wow. You drank like 4 shots and its werewolf alcohol. It’s three times stronger than your regular ones” A woman in red hair said as she sat on the chair next to me.
I sighed and rubbed my head.
No wonder I felt drunk with just one drink.
“I’m Cornelia but you can call me Corey” she said as she extended her hand to me.
“Owen” I said shaking but I immediately removed her hand.
She smells of perfume and somehow I wanted to stay far away from the strong smell.
“Oh I know. The Alpha’s mate, right?” she asked as I smiled and nodded.
“You know she won’t keep you around right?” she said as I raised my eyebrow and look at her.
“Why do you think like that?” I asked as I took another shot of alcohol.
I had
