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Tiberius POV I sat in the driver’s seat, hands clenched with white knuckles on my steering wheel. Servando had tried to get me to hang back, but I refused. From here on out, Amelia was my business, and if she was involved, I would be involved. When he finally pulled up and got out of his truck, I huffed. I had expected something more out of Rhyner, in honesty. Maybe for him to be taller, meaner looking. He looked like a normal beta-ranked male. There was a thinner, even less impressive male with him, and then two wolves that looked like they might actually present a challenge. A growl ripped out of my throat as they joined Amelia in her booth, which was thankfully next to a large window, so I had a clear view of her. Also, near the exit, so they could more easily make their getaway wi