Chapter 94

Damon Damon staggered into the bar and slumped on the chair. “Two bottles of vodka.” He said, his eyes struggling to stay open and the bartender shook his head with sadness. “Alpha… You shouldn’t be drinking. From the looks of things you've had more than enough to drink. I think you should cut back on your drinking for now.” He advised and Damon glared at him with anger. “What… What do you mean… Are you refusing my order!” He thundered and the bartender shook his head vigorously, bowing slightly. “No, I just feel it’s best if you get some rest.” The bartender added quickly. Everyone in the pack knew he was a mess because of his mate who had been captured. It had been days and days were slowly rolling into weeks. He couldn’t get her back and with each passing day, he became worse. “Give… Me… What I want or… I’ll… I’ll shut this place down!” He threatened as he stood up sluggishly. He looked around the half empty bar and decided to sit at a private lounge. “I’ll be… waiting… Don’t… Don’t