Only the two of them were left in the room.
Veronica looked down at Aiden from above, revealing a meaningful smile, "Now there's no one to disturb us, Commander."
"Then I think you can get off me," Aiden tried to persuade.
At such close distance, relying solely on physical strength, he truly couldn't overpower Veronica, not to mention his body wasn't responding at the moment.
The paralytic drug clearly had limited effect on werewolves; Veronica still had the strength to pin him down after drinking, whereas he was completely paralyzed.
Even if he wanted to use divine words, Veronica, who knew his trump card, could immediately stop him.
Of course, if he hadn't been so unguarded and drank that cup of wine, and had been caught off guard by a sneak attack, he wouldn't have fallen into this predicament.
