Liam's POV
I barely slept that night. After dropping Amara home I had returned back to my own place and tried to relax, but thoughts of Celeste and Nathaniel still plagued my mind. Regret was how I felt the next morning, trying to drown out the thoughts with alcohol. It wasn't the best solution.
'You're a fucking idiot,' the voice of my wolf spoke in my mind. His tone was sarcastic and not wanted at this time 'It's not just you that suffers when you become intoxicated you know,'
'If I'm an idiot it means you are too,' I replied, knowing my retort was that of a child in the playground. But my mind was out of action currently. Ignoring his words I tried to shut him from my mind right now 'You can't ignore me forever, idiot,'