SORAYA’S POV"I said a strong drink, not wine!" I glared at the young bartender, my chest rising and falling rapidly."B-but ma'am, y-your sister...""NOT WINE!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, grateful for the loud music that drowned out my voice."Thanks."The man handed me a strong drink, its color a strange, pale gree and I gulped it down, not wanting to turn my gaze toward the dance floor. It was on the left side, away from the strippers' stage, where lovers swayed together, their bodies pressed close.And, as if fate were mocking me, Dorian was there.Dancing.With Elara.Their lips tangled in a heated kiss, their hands all over each other."You know them?" I asked the bartender after finishing my drink and ordering another."Which one?" He hesitated, reluctant to pour, but one glare from me had him obeying."The lady in the brown dress and the man in the blue suit.""You mean Alpha Dorian of Redclad Pack?"So, he knew him?"Yes!" I snapped, grabbing the drink and downing it i
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