/Ezra’s POV/
After we arrived in New Orleans, I took charge of things like a normal Beta would do for his Alpha, I checked us in, settled, and order us room service, we only took a few minutes rest before Alex put a call through to the high priestess he was supposed to be meeting.
It wasn't such a big deal to get up again after such a journey so we ended up arriving at the Restaurant address he had given up around 4:30, I asked for Alex to leave me out of the whole witchy thing, I would rather stay at another table reminiscing the time I had with Malia.
The restaurant we had visited on our date was something like the one we were in. Average restaurant, average customer numbers but great customer service, I just ordered a coke while I sat staring out into space.
I recalled the sound of
