“You’re not hungry?”
Zeke had watched his little human push her food around her plate for a while. That wasn’t like her. She always ate, no matter what was going on.
“Not particularly,” Ava answered, looking up at him as she put her cutlery down.
She had chosen the seat furthest away from him again, and he and Shadow didn’t like that. But he couldn’t scare her away; he had to do this right.
‘We don’t have much time,’ Shadow reminded him.
Shadow was all for grabbing her and pinning her down. He had never been known for his patience, and that was more obvious now. But Ava was human; she would never understand Shadow’s nature.
“Want a beer?” he asked.
“No, thanks.”
“Do you even drink?” Derek asked as he ate.
Of the two of them, his Beta seemed to be trying to get to know Ava. Myles w
