CHAPTER III - 11

Ryan played with the food on her plates nervously, the Alpha's eyes were still on her and she had no idea what to do, how to behave, or how to act. She would clear her throat once in a while, hoping that it would remind Alpha Luca of the food before him, so he could focus more on that and less on her. "What?" She asked wiping her mouth when she heard him chuckling. "Is there something on my face?" She questioned, her cheeks turning a pinkish hue. He shook his head. "It's nothing." "Okay," she said meekly. Ryan wanted to bury herself for the way she was acting. This was Alpha Luca and even when he didn't know she had feelings for him, she's always been very good at acting and she knew that because he had never suspected a thing. But now that he knew, she couldn't find herself behaving normally before him again. She was Ryan, brave Beta of the werewolf Ryan, but not at this moment, now she was Ryan, a simp for the Alpha Luca. "So, are you enjoying the food?" He asked looking down at