Alice's POV.
Frances had already found her mate, so she wouldn’t join the dance. Waylon had just lost his mate, and therefore he wouldn't either. I looked at my mate and silently apologized. I knew that even though he didn't show it, he didn't like it. He did mention earlier that he didn’t want other males touching me. It was even just our hands touching during this dance.
I looked back at Lucy and the girl was smiling at me. It wasn't a rude smile, but one you would give when you cheered a friend on to join the dance. I'm sure she was also faking her smiles just to hide her true nature. I smiled to myself as I realized something. Lucy didn’t have a mate. I didn’t have to cause my mate to watch this for no reason. I would take over for Waylon and have the girl distracted.
"Lucy" I
