Over

Emma POV

15 more minutes.

I moved the food around the plate with my fork. I didn’t know what to talk about anymore.

We covered everything. We talked about favorite foods, favorite books, and favorite movies. We talked about our childhoods and our parents. We’ve covered everything and I had nothing else to ask him.

His favorite food was steak. He didn’t have a favorite book because he couldn’t decide between a couple of them. If he had to choose, he would probably pick The Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka. He didn’t have a favorite movie. He couldn’t choose between the three movies in the Lord of the Rings trilogy. He loved Lord of the Rings.

I knew everything, and I didn’t need to know more.

I didn’t want to know more.

I wanted this to be over.

I wanted to see Logan.

“Can I ask you something, Emma?” Alpha Nathan asked, making me look up at him.

He wasn’t eating anymore. He leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest. His eyebrows were furrowed, and he was biting his lower