Alpha’s Claimed Mate.
I signaled to the bartender as I ordered for my third shot in a row.
Earlier I found I had cravings for some whiskey, and Mrs Hernandez suggested this bar for me to gulp away my lack of zeal.
“What are we celebrating tonight?” the bartender asks flashing a smile.
“Oh, noth….. you know what, how about new beginnings?” I answered as I raise my glass in the air.
“Hear, hear!” the bartender says as he retreats to serve another person.
My gaze shifts and I decided to take a proper look around the bar, it’s filled with people. Very normal looking people. I noticed I locked eyes with two strange and creepy men seated at the corner as i entered the bar and they’re still staring, laughing and whistli