The night came to an end and somehow I found myself back in Lorenzo’s car. We rode mostly in silence, only briefly exchanging awkward comments on the night. By the time we pulled up in front of my apartment, I was itching to get inside
“I hope we’ll have the opportunity to collaborate again,” Lorenzo said as he walked me to the front of my building. I kept my gaze fixed on my shoes, refusing to meet the alpha’s eyes.
“Maybe, if there’s ever another chance,” I replied and my voice sounded shockingly small which made me all the more self conscious. I shrugged awkwardly, and before I could give Lorenzo the chance to reply I quickly opened the door and all but dashed inside. I had always been terrible at goodbyes, but especially with Lorenzo suddenly being so kind, I couldn’t handle standing
