"Thannnkkk... youuuu, Alphaaaaa Calvinnnn," Ethlyn slurred after trying numerous drinks, including all three types of tequila: Blanco, Reposado, and Añejo. She started to feel a bit dizzy after sampling them all, realizing she was indeed trapped. It was clear to her that Calvin had realized this long before she did.

After that, she started drinking everything in anger, in pain, in confusion, and in tension, thinking, what now?

She couldn't just confront Nathan without concrete proof. He was an Alpha, not an ordinary werewolf she could challenge easily. While she was wasting her time drowning in alcohol, Calvin was using his mind and resources to figure out their next steps....