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“STOP the car!” After checking from the side mirror, Riley veered the car to the side. She turned on the signal light before facing the riled woman in the passenger seat. They left the restaurant five minutes ago from their third date. It was a quiet meal between them. Aside from the small talk about the slight traffic and the weather, there was no more dialog that transpired. From the outside, they appeared to be on an awkward first date. “You’re not talking. You looked at me like I kicked your pup. What the hell is wrong with you, Shebala?” “I’m sorry.” The young alpha looked away. She focused her eyes in front. Her hands gripped the stirring wheel. Several cars were driving passed them as the tension inside the car thickened. Slight traffic was ongoing since it was only mid-after