Summer POV

I spat the disgusting liquid into Dimitri’s eyes. He dropped the bottle, the stuff flew everywhere. He cried out and rubbed his eyes.

“Bitch!”

Some of that stuff went down my throat. It burnt worse than any vodka ever.

Dimitri screamed and knocked over things as he battled to get the liquid out of his eyes.

Serves him right for trying to force that stuff down my throat.

“Alpha!” Rocco yelled.

“What did you do to him?” Sophia cried.

I rolled my eyes.

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