Chapter 12

I could feel

the Beta aura from him. He must be Enzo's Beta, Kyle Larsen.

"That's

a pity," Kyle said as he sighed. "Enzo was just talking about how

much he was looking forward to eating it. Me too."

I was

stunned, and I looked over at Melissa.

Melissa's

pretty eyebrows knitted together, but she smiled at me after a few seconds.

"Better make those blueberry pancakes then. Since Alpha Enzo wants them,

of course, we'll make sure he gets them."

Then, she

turned around, nodded at Kyle, then left the kitchen.

Kyle

inclined his head and greeted her. After Melissa left, he winked at me before

mouthing, "No need to thank me, alpha sent me here."

I gave him a

grateful smile, then let out a relieved sigh before going back to my work.

During

breakfast, Enzo had changed into a casual outfit that was surprisingly similar

to what Melissa was wearing. One could mistake them for being a couple's

outfit, even.

I've never

been a sensitive person, but the man who gave me a night of accompany is

matching