Alpha Chase
She doesn’t look like she needs saving, nestled comfortably between the two of them, so I turn my attention back to Levi.
“Aren’t you guys still in high school? How do you get away with throwing ragers like this?”
“Nah, babe, we graduated early,” Levi replies smoothly, his thumb rubbing the top of my shoulder through my jacket. “Had to, to train with the squad for the shadow pack war. Except for Cal, his grades were shit so he just dropped out.”
“Huh,” I muse, bringing the plastic cup to my lips again. I pause with the rim resting on my lower lip, leaning in a little closer to Levi. “Who’s the guy on the other side of Nessa? What’s his deal?”