Arya's POV
"Hey, little kitty," His voice makes me jump and I face him, what the hell is he doing here? Jacob manages to steal my breath away but I calm myself, my eyes sway to his muscular toned body and I lick my lips as if they were dry. He gives me a knowing smirk and his eyes shine, indicating that his Alpha Lycan is close.
I look around the bathroom, it's just the two of us, how did he manage to enter the city without getting spotted, and how the f**k is he so confident that he walked into the restaurant while my brother and two of his highest ranking wolves are there?
"Get out," I growl.
"No," He says calmly.
"My brother is here, all I have to do is scream and they will rush here to kill you," I threaten but he doesn't flinch at my words. He approaches me and circles his arm
