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Chapter 8: Liam
I sat down across from her in the tiny booth. I forget just how tight these booths can be to a huge ass alpha. The older human woman comes out from behind the counter and walks over to our table. The poor thing looks like she hasn’t slept in fifty years. “My name’s Alice. What can I getcha ta drink?” She pops her gum in her mouth as she looks between the two of us. “I’ll have a coffee and a glass of water, please.” I turn to Isabella and nod my head to her. She swallows hard and then looks at the menu. “I guess I will have ice water with lemon, please.” “Give her a cherry coke too.” I say as the waitress nods her head and turns away. “You know you can get whatever you like to drink.” She swallows and looks at the drink fountain mounted on the wall. “If I’m being honest, I haven’t ever
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