Judy’s POV
“Oh, Judy. There you are,” Alpha Levi said as I approached. I smiled at him, feeling a bit awkward and frazzled after my conversation with Gavin. I could feel that my cheeks were incredibly hot and I touched them lightly, hoping they weren’t as red as they felt.
If Levi noticed, he didn’t say anything, or stare at them.
“I heard you wanted to speak with me?” I asked.
He nodded and glanced down at my foot.
“How is your ankle?” He asked.
“It’s healing,” I assured him. “By tomorrow morning it’ll be completely healed.”
“Good,” He said thoughtfully. “Make sure you ice it tonight and try to stay off it as much as you can,” he told me. “Your table is right over there.”
He pointed to one of the clothed tables and in one of the empty seats was a small nameplate that read:
