Chapter 8

Anastasia

Werewolves can get drunk if their wolf allows it. Eva understands why I need to get drunk tonight, so she isn’t preventing me. Technically, I’m not supposed to be drinking because I’m only eighteen, but since I’m a werewolf, it’s different. If I were only a human, I wouldn’t be allowed to drink until I was twenty-one.

“Thank you,” I say to the Omega, who just gave me another glass of wine. She made sure my hand wasn’t empty all night. I even know her name because of it. I think it’s Lily. I’m starting to get drunk after about five glasses of wine.

I feel like annoying my mate, so I decide to go look for Liam so we can dance together.

“Liam, Liam, Liam!” I shout his name as I look for him in the ballroom.

I’m about to shout his name again when someone stops me.

“Why are you shouting my brother’s name?” Theo demands, covering my mout