~~Micah's PoV~~
It's Friday night and while the rest of my pack is celebrating the next Alpha's birthday, I'm stuck in this dirty bar again. I wonder what Sadie's wearing tonight. She looked amazing at Ava and Aaron's party, and the memory makes me smile.
“You look like you're thinking of something good,” a woman's voice says and I blink to find her standing right in front of me. “Want to make it a reality?”
I've seen her in here a few times over the last week to know what she's offering. Every so often, she leaves the room with another male wolf and comes back ten minutes later with enough cash for another drink. Young, old, doesn't seem to matter.
“Piss off,” I growl at her. “I'm waiting for someone.”
She shrugs, not offended by my rudeness, and wanders off to try her luck elsewhere
