Zander POV
He stood beside my chair. Great. I needed to be bothered by a stranger. I set my hand underneath my jaw and stared at him unamused.
The guy gave me a death glare and had his arms crossed over his chest. I assumed this was Cleo's fiancé. His testosterone was showing.
How did he know we were even at the café? I found it a little creepy.
We hadn't openly told everyone about this date. I thought her parents were the only ones who knew about our plans. Had someone within our pack spread rumors that reached his pack? I've never seen him around ours, so I knew he was from a different one.
“Ash, what are you doing here?" Cleo's voice sounded up an octave than usual as she asked the question.
She seemed almost scared with her unusual pitch of voice. I wasn't scared at all. He di
