Chapter 40 Fucking Idiot

• Aden’s [POV]
• My eyes don’t move from the fat tumbler of whiskey in Kade’s hand. I’d thought when he rose from the bed moments after Saige left that he was going after her. So I followed him… right past the bathroom door opened a slit, and right into the kitchen to the bottle of whiskey Greg keeps in a cupboard.
• Kade’s hand tightens around the glass, but he doesn’t knock back the liquid as he leans against the kitchen counter. “He’s an alpha.”