Chapter 24- The brat

Jessa poured herself another shot and drank it down. The neighbouring alpha’s daughter, Mila, had bodyguards, two big werewolves who looked like they’d fallen off the pages of a bodybuilding magazine. She glanced at them as she threw back another shot.

"Jess, if you’re not scared, then why do you need so many drinks?" Lily asked her.

"Just boosting up my magic." Which was kind of the truth. This magical mixture had a hint of magic in it. Certainly nothing akin to it, but one could only get this kind of drop-in supernatural bars. It was, after all, poison, so the fatality rate was pretty shocking. And losing one customer simply wasn’t good for business. "She's a powerful and spoiled brat," Jessa added, glancing at the she-wolf tucked safely behind her wall of bodyguards. "Members of the Alpha families are harder to compel. The qualities that make others want to follow them also make them resistant to mental attacks and compulsion."

"Really?"

"Oh, yes."

"You sure, you’ll be okay wit