Chapter 57
Third Person
Dorian was waiting in bed for Allie to return home when Bandit started to stir.’
Buddy, you okay?
Something is wrong. Mate is in distress.
Dorian didn’t hesitate to jump out of bed, get dressed, and run downstairs. He knew Allie would be home in a few minutes because she had texted him so. He didn’t expect Bandit to pick up on anything, nor Allie to be walking through the front door looking like she had been caught in a tornado.
“Baby, what the f*ck happened!?” Dorian exclaimed with worry when he saw how rugged she looked.
“I’ll tell you in a few minutes. I need a f*cking drink,” Allie mumbled as she approached their liquor cabinet. She grabbed the most expensive bottle of whiskey, popped the top, and took a swig straight from the bottle. “Oh, that hit the sp
