Caly's POV
It put the Alpha in a foul mood that they dared approach him, and now they want him to actually leave to talk with them. He just continued his menacing glare as they practically withered underneath. Of course, I ended up stepping in.
"Alpha, I'll be alright here if you need to go. Or I could sit at the bar, I wanted to ask them about the glass art piece anyway."
"Fine.” Was all he said, I wish he had been a bit clearer on which 'Fine' he was agreeing to. I decided to head over to speak with the bartender.
I was immediately joined by the M'aitre D'. "Mademoiselle, The Alpha asked I keep you company."
"Thank you, Jean-Pierre. I was interested in the beautiful glass feature," I said while ungracefully trying to get into a tall stool. Obviously, it was made for tall male
