Allerik's Pov
Maria kept her glimpse glued to mine. She looked as if it was formidable for her to ask.
"How do you feel knowing she likes Greg?"
"Greg, I don't reminisce ever telling you about him," I said, clearly uncomfortable.
She laughed, "You didn't, but I know. I have not lost my proficiency as a witch.
I got it now. It was plausible how she knew. If she were to ostensibly answer my questions, I would be much sunnier.
"My question is still not answered, Alpha."
"No, I feel nothing. Yes, maybe. . . the thing I want her to know is Greg isn't whom she's seeing." I was confused, I was just speaking without source.
"I don't think you know how you feel. I mean to say, this is going to take much more time than envisioned. I advise that you don't get ahead of yourself, it will
