"On a more serious note," Mel said, lifting his empty glass, "one of us has to go get the next round, don't we?"A collective groan went around the table.We all laughed at Mel's expression.His family was ridiculously wealthy. Not spoiled exactly, but definitely accustomed to convenience. If there was a way to avoid an inconvenience, Mel usually found it."Don't worry," I said. "I'll grab the next round."As I headed downstairs, I could already hear everyone teasing him behind me.Our friend group was surprisingly diverse. Several of us came from wealthy families, but Mel was the only one who actually acted like it. Lyall came from even more money as the Alpha's heir, but years of training had taught him that leadership meant serving the pack, not being served by it.The music grew louder as I approached the bar."Another round?" the bartender asked with a wink.I nodded.Within minutes, six freshly made drinks sat neatly arranged on a tray."Need help carrying those?" he asked nervo
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