Alpha Malik
The tip of her nose is bright red, and I'm sure she notices that mine is the same.
I shake her hand, trying to ignore the cameras. "Aria Quade."
"I love it!" she exclaims brightly as if my name is winning lottery numbers. Or maybe even the key to Alpha Malik's heart...
Taking me by surprise, she grabs my shoulders, thrusting me toward her for a hug. At first, I'm stiff, unsure of what she is doing. At least she is warm, sealing the gap between myself and the wind, but I can't say I am used to people being so forward, especially with me. She whispers in my ear. "It looks good for the camera."
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