~Cory~
A throat clears in the distance, and my eyes shoot open. I stand straight and look towards the doorway to see the Alpha watching Zahara and me. I haven't interacted much with the Alpha since I've been here. I've mostly spent my time with Zahara or Luna Amara. Truth be told, I'm intimidated as hell by the Alpha. I know I'm weak, and Zahara can do much better than me. I fully expect her father to demand that she rejects me, and I guess I figure that the less he sees me, the longer I can put that off.
Zahara turns and looks at her father. "Sorry to interrupt, Bean, but can I speak to both of you? In my office?" Zahara nods, and Alpha Byron turns and heads up the stairs. I sigh, and Zahara looks at me with a smirk on her face.
"Come on, let's go." Zahara grabs my hand, and we head up
