Chapter 33 Wolf Bar

Sam (POV)

I was sitting in a local bar near the pack house, everyone in here was a werewolf and it was known all over the pack that this was the place where you could come to have a little fun or in my case a little misery.

It was not the most outrageous bar you would see around the city. It was well hidden between different big buildings as the werewolf community wanted it to be away from any prying eyes of humans or vampires, so strictly a werewolf bar. The bartender was an old friend of mine and right now was attending a few of the hot she wolves serving them their poison.

I had privileges here of course being an Alpha’s son does come with its own perks and joys and I was not someone who liked to wait in line like other lower wolves from his packs. I had always gotten whatever I wanted in life and my father made sure of it.

But today something was eating at me. I was sitting in the dark corner of the bar away from all the riffraff as I liked to call them. I was sipping a martini qu