Chapter 89: The strip club

Drogba

"You're too drunk, Alpha. Please go back to your room, rest, take a break," Ronald told me. I shoved him aside. I might have been drunk, but I wasn’t weak.

“Are you my chief of warriors or my damn nanny, you stupid wolf?” I snarled. Who the hell did he think he was? As if I hadn’t already end...

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