The alpha's human mate
“My day was a little stressful, but overall, it was pretty good.’’ I say quickly, clicking back onto Alice’s story. “How are things at home?’’
I hear her voice as she starts telling me about her day at work, but I barely care for what she has to say. I look in the background of the video of Alice dancing, in search of either Nick or whoever the platinum haired girl was. The image is so shaky and the bar is so jam-packed with people I can barely make out colors.
I faintly hear my mom tell me something about aunt Aria, but I click to the next image. Anxiety and frustration fill my chest as the story stops, leaving me without answers.
I switch to the Snapmap and zoom in onto Alice’s figure. I c
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