Bound by the Alphas
Sadie had a mound of spaghetti, while Sally had Alfredo.
I sat off to the side. Far enough away to not invade space, but not so far as to be excluded, either. Sage sat down next, plate stacked with pan-fried noodles and a bowl of steaming ramen. Followed by Becca, who decided on a massive steak and a loaded baked potato.
As we ate, Sally looked up from her food and leaned across the table toward me.
“Okay, so spill,” she finally said, keeping her tone low. “What’s the deal with the Alphas?”
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