Chapter 70

Rug POV

Pain smoother bar..

I run a club. Actually it was ‘we’ until, Alisa my lovely wife left… She was the one who named it pain smoother bar. The people from the pack had always complimented our alcohol as the best. It was always in the evening, they settle down here to drink at least three bottles or more after their daily basis activities. So to say, I still run the bar. Directly, next to my base.

I stood in front of the bar beside the waiter preparing drinks for customers who has given their orders. The bar was a little crowded today than usual. I mean it used to be crowded this way when Alisa was around, but today it seem Alisa was really still around for real.

I dropped the white hat from my head, lowering my head to respond to the greeting from an old friend. After Alisa died, he had told me I was out of my senses for behaving that way to her, since then he stopped being friends with me. I wish they knew what Alisa had asked from me, It was really a hard choice to make but I