"What can I get you this evening ladies?" They both looked at the small drink menu in front of them trying to debate. "Have you been here before?" they shook their heads no. "Do you like your drinks sweet or strong?"

The one with black hair said, "She likes them sweet I like them strong." I chuckled they reminded me of Lucy and I. "How about a Lucy Lou, and for you're the Stasi kicker?" they nodded in agreement wanting to see what I would whip them up.

The Lucy Lou was a mixture of a shot of strawberry vodka, a shot of tequila, a shot of gin, a shot of strawberry sweet revenge, and a shot of strawberry schnapps. Once mixed top it with strawberries and cream dr. pepper. The garnish with a strawberry. The Stasi kicker is a shot of bourbon, a shot of Jameson, two shots of fireball whiskey, and a mix with two ounces of apple cider.

I handed them their glasses, bottoms up girls, that will be eleven dollars. "Hell yeah, that is cheap but this drink is delicious. Keep the change girl." She handed me a twenty, nine-dollar tip nice. I looked down at the bar and noticed my sister was tossing out drinks as quickly as I was. "Lucy, does it seem really busy tonight." She nodded trying not to lose focus.

"Hey, there cutie, can I get two shots of crown apple." I looked up to see a tall, paler man flashing his fangs at me in a hope of flirtation. I ignored him and got him his request. "That will be two dollars." He raised an eyebrow at me and handed me a five. "Keep the change cutie."

I can tell there are a lot of newcomers here, they have realized it is a shot for a dollar night here and we have barely had a minute to break. Calvin finally started the music so the ladies were moving to the dance floor giving us a chance to breathe since the men followed. Layla was in the kitchen and slinging out food so I knew she was happy for a break.

She walked up to the bar, "Stas, my bestest friend can you get me a Pepsi, pretty please?" I rolled my eyes at her exaggeration. "Damn, I wish I had a man," Lucy said looking at the couples on the dance floor. "One day you will lil sis." I could tell her mood was feeling a bit down watching them. "I know I will not get the mate pull or tingles but I just want love." I didn't respond because I did not want her to go back down that rabbit hole. It took months for us to break down that wall and get her back I do not want to lose her again.

The night went on with a bang. Some people sound like dying cats in an alley but at least they all were having fun and that is what matters. I then saw Lucy being super flirtatious with a man at the end of the bar. He was cute and she really seemed into him.

Then I caught a glimpse of a woman with a death glare on my sister and barging straight to her. Oh, hell no this was not going to be good. I tried to beat her to my sister but failed. She grabbed Lucy by the shoulder and slung her to the ground. "Keep your hands off my bitch or I will tear you, limb from limb." Lucy brushed herself off and stood up, "How the hell was I supposed to know he was your mate he did not have a mark, my apologies." That girl was not going to let it go and grabbed ahold of my sister again and I was fuming.

I growled and grabbed the girl's wrist and twisted it until she fell to one knee. "My sister apologized, he had no mark, and you were not with him. You should be mad at him because he flirted back with her, and he knew he had a mate." She turned her head to her mate and he tried to avoid her heated glare. I let her go glaring at her, "if you touch my sister again, I will rip your throat out, understood." I bared my teeth showing her I was not making a threat but a promise.

Then suddenly I smelled coffee mixed with cinnamon wrap itself around me, making me feel funny. My wolf was loving the smell. "What the hell is going on?" I heard a deep rustic voice from behind me that sent chills to my core. When I turned, I saw a tall man. Around 6'3'', he seemed muscular and tatted.

He was tan wearing blue jeans and a white tee that clung to his arms. When I took my gaze up farther seeing his short tussled blondish hair and then landing on his bright hazel eyes my wolf was stirring deep within me. 'Mate, Anastasia, it is our mate.' I swallowed the word down deep; he noticed as well but also said nothing. "Darla, what is going on?" I heard the authority in his voice and the power pouring off him in waves it hit me like a ton of bricks. My mate is an Alpha.

Well what a turn of events and umm hello, spoiler, Anastasia is badass and very stubborn.

What are your thoughts of Lucy? what do you think they mean by her past? give me your thoughts!!!