Rejected By One Alpha, But Claimed By Three
I nod, a tear falling.
"Nope, none of this, "Cathy orders softly,"You aren't wasting the night on that trash."
“Is everything okay," the blonde guy asks, drinks in hand.
"Perfect timing, sweetness," Cathy says, grabbing the drinks, thrusting mine at me, “down it babes, trust me, you need it."
"Screw it," I said, downing the purple monstrosity.
"Hell yeah," the guys cheer as Cathy downs hers too.
"I always have your back," Cathy whispers into my ear, hugging me tightly.