Alpha Draven cursed inwardly as he unlocked the car, and gently settled the Omega into a seat and his head swayed to the side without control. It's obvious how unconscious he was.
His cheeks were flushed from the alcohol and he murmured something incoherently still unconscious.
The Alpha could not fathom how leaving the Omega for some time results in this, this had happened for the second time already within a few days, he can't possibly chain himself to the omega.
When they got back to the pack house, Wilson was surprised to see him return with the omega unconscious and immediately assumed something had happened to him again. But seeing the calm and annoyed expression of the Alpha he dismissed the thought.
"What happened this time?"
"I think Alpha's sister took him out a while ago"
"Huh, that lunatic?" Wilson exclaimed, immediately understanding.
