I glance towards the bar’s entrance while my fingers tap against the table.
Luckily, the bar is almost completely empty tonight. I don’t know how I would handle it if people were swarming everywhere.
Sigh.
Why does Owen even want to talk to me? Granted, I haven’t really given him much time to say anything to me recently, but my world has kind of turned completely upside down.
Honestly, I really could use my friend’s help right now, but I don’t want to put a damper on his happiness either. He just found his mate, while I have turned my life into a complete shit show. Well, that is the easiest way to describe it.
Not only have I been kicked off Alpha Mike’s beta candidate list, but I have also been kicked out of my pack with no contact from my friends and family.
What else would you call it? I think a shit show is about right.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.