The moment Varden walked into the place where Lexie had told him she was, he felt a little sense of relief. The eyes of the receptionist widened in recognition as she stood up and greeted him.
“How may I help you, Alpha Varden.” The young woman asked with a wide smile on her face, like she was looking at a shelf of Barbies.
Varden frowned a little as she was obviously human, but had referred to him as Alpha. No one did that, except they were familiar with him at the pack at least…
The woman realized what she had done and gasped. “I’m so sorry, I used to visit my boyfriend at Crestwood.” She explained, blushing furiously.
Varden didn’t recognize her, but grinned, wanting to put her at ease. It’s not like he was going to bite her head off for referring to him with his werewolf title. “Li
