Emily's POV
Tyler is one big piece of work. I wanted us to go out and have fun a little. He worked really hard this week, especially on how fast he learned mind reading. Honestly, I was impressed. Most wolves take at least a month or two to learn but he didn't do it under a couple of hours.
I didn't know Tyler was this light-headed. If he was tipsy I would understand but he was completely drunk and we had just finished our tenth round of shots. I am sure he didn't take more than ten and he was hammered. For a wolf, that was really bad. We are known for our capacity and he is disgracing us.
I have to call the driver to help me carry him. He was really heavy. Maybe it is because of all the weights he lifts and right now all his muscles were resting on me which would have been sexy in any other circumstance. The driver helps get him into the car. At some point, I thought he was sleeping but when I saw his smiling face and his mouth moving, I thought otherwise.
