Say That You Are Mine

••• Theo’s POV ••• “Pr-Prince Theodore... I think you should stop drinking,” the bartender stammered anxiously as he tried to stop me from drinking more Wishky. “Who are you to deny me from drinking?! I am the Alpha Prince and you are just a fucking bartender! I’ll burn this whole damn place if you don't give me the whole bottle right now!” I didn't fucking care about my image now. All I wanted was to brood and find solace in a bottle of Whisky. The bartender was scared shitless by my roar and quickly placed a new bottle of whisky in front of me. “Fuck off!” I dismissed him with a growl and he scramble away in fear. Coward, I sneered as I twisted the bottle cap and gulped down the content directly without using a glass. “That Charlotte is too arrogant. She doesn't know what an honor it is to be our mate,” Kydd snorted. “You don't want her anymore?” I growled in annoyance. I still wanted Lottie, but if my wolf didn't want her... “Of course I still want her. I can't let anyone who reject