Instantly I feel hurt by his action. Does he pretend? Is he not worth it? Why be so nice to me when we are alone to build a wall as soon as He walks into the Room.
“So here we are, let’s sit and have some food, I am starving!” Alpha Faron exclaims as he walks closer to me and I feel slightly nauseous from his hideous smell. He looks far from starved, as soon as he sits himself down, he takes a glass that has just been filled with a purple-red drink, I presume it is Wine by the looks of it. Jackson gestures to the Chair then helping me to sit down. He pushes the chair in. A young girl is offering me the same drink as the Alpha’s, but I put my hand on my glass refusing any of that devil’s stuff, grape juice that burns your throat, no thank you.
“Julie, please offer her Apple juice.” He nods towards the young girl who hurries to change the Pitcher to the Juice one.
“I can’t risk him knowing, how I feel about you.” He looks over to me as he mind links me. H
