Tristan POV
I round the corner of the bar and see Zoe standing with her arms crossed, glaring in my direction. I don't know how much of the conversation she heard, but she obviously heard some of it by the look on her face.
"I wondered where you had disappeared to," she says, with a slight edge to her voice.
"You were looking for me?" I chuckle. "I thought you had your hands full with Leo and Michael."
Zoe inspects her fingernails as if the conversation is boring. "I have danced with them both," she sighs. "But I think an Alpha might be more to my taste."
Dropping her arms to her sides, Zoe takes a step toward me and runs her finger up and down the collar of my shirt. She offers me a sweet smile, but it doesn't quite meet her eyes. She isn't interested in me, just as sh
