The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue – Chapter 64

Erica’s POV

Out of the corner of my eyes I watched Chris drink all night. As soon as he would empty his glass, Lynne would fill it up again with whiskey. By the end of the night he was stumbling over his own feet and slurring his words.

As Romeo calls for last call I watch in horror as Chris tries to get to his feet but he trips slightly before catching himself on the bar. I can’t believe what I am seeing. It takes an obscene amount of alcohol to get a werewolf drunk.

o take my eyes off of him.

oulders as he wipes down the bar. “I th

him?”

groan. “He is wasted.”

at again,” Lynne giggles.

ies to get to his feet for a third time a

.

en my mouth to speak to him but Chris lets out a frustrated sigh. He leans across the bar and his face is just a few inches from my own.

rns a bright shade of red.

e. He doesn’t know that I am his mate. “You are an i***t,” I laugh at him.

bar and big tears roll down his cheeks. “You have no idea

eat. He is a sad drunk. Th

“You should get him home,” Lynne tells me. She is trying to hid

s direction, I silently curse her. This is all her fault. I walk around the bar and grab Chris by the arm. “Come on.” I hoist him up by his arms. “You need to sleep

mate,” he tries to rip his arm out of my grasp but I hold on for dear

I groan. “Come on.”

this.”

o.”

pts to stand up. He leans up against me as I support his massive weight. “I don’t think I should be driving,” he slurs his words as he talks.

alk?”

r.

m and pull him back to his feet.

ly.

hispers loudly in my ear.

augh at his ridiculousness.

p picking Chris up off of his face as we walk down the deserted streets. Finally we make it to my apartment building and I see Enzo standing outside smoking a

I groan as I walk into the

my apartment I pull Chris in behind me and lock the door behin

hand down my face. “I am your mate,” I

es backwards a little. “You look just like her,” he sniffs a little.

with both of my hands. “I am your mate. I am Eric

much better than this.”

ge into my pajamas for the night. When I turn back around Chris is hiding his eyes with his hands.

covered.

left,” he whispers.

’

Now none of us have her and it is all my fault.”

wanted her all to myself and now I realize how wrong that was.”

versation in the morning when you are less drunk,” I sit down and smile at him.

is nods his head and sniffs. Getting up from the futon I walk to the bathroom to wash off all of the make-

b into the futon beside Chris and snuggle into his delicious scent.

his sleep and I chuckle at him as I fina