Alpha Cyrus
I just sat in silence while Alicia settled on her seat, very close to Cyrus who just stared at me since he arrived and I am feeling uncomfortable under his warm gazes.
"We met at his company. I helped her order some food for you." Tristan said looking directly at Cyrus.
Reminiscing our first meeting, I smiled and that surely didn't impress Cyrus as he cleared his throat, making us turn to him. I gulped down the nervousness starting to build when I saw how dark and dangerous his eyes looked.
"Cliché." Alicia commented full with sarcasm.
Well, case closed, she's a bitch. I thought to myself.
"I don't mind. I mean, it's better that way than not having to meet her at all." Oh boy, Tristan knows