/Zach's POV/
The harsh glare of the lights irritated his eyes so the Alpha got up from his chair and walked to the other side of the room. The bartender lounge was empty so he pulled a chair and settled in, across his friend.
"Zach are you fine?" A voice questioned him and he lifted his head to look at his friend sitting on the bar stool opposite him. He shook his head and picked the glass from the table.
"It is those damn lights. They're annoying." He grumbled making sure to glare at his friend, the owner of the bar cafe. Liam raised his hand in defense.
"Next time we are renovating I'll give you a call, eh?" Liam grinned
"Haha was I supposed to laugh?" Zach replied sourly while pouring himself another peg but he noticed that his friend shook his head, with a grin pulled at the c
