Alicia’s shoulders sagged as Tom walked into the parking lot, his body growing smaller until he climbed into his car. Turning around, she almost jumped after finding Ryan right behind her, hands on his hips, glaring at her, red-faced.
“Ryan, it won’t happen again-”
“Don’t. I gave you a chance, and all you’ve done is bring drama into my diner with that boy.” He shook his head. “He’s not just anyone either, Ali. He’s an Alpha. Look!”
He waved his hand in the direction of empty tables with unfinished meals, some cash left and others without any. “You’ve scared off my customers!”
“It won’t happen again! I promise! Please.” Alicia gripped his arm. “I need this job, Ryan.”
Ryan shook her off him and looked away. “I can get another pretty face to fill your position without this BS. Sorry, Al
