Chapter 643

“Alpha Vance,” the hostess said, a polite smile on her face. “Your Beta just dropped your children off. They are already seated at their usual table. Maybe I'll escort you?” She asked, motioning for the back patio.

“Not necessary,” Silas said, wrapping an arm around my waist, keeping me pinned to his side. The hostess glanced at me and her body tensed; she cleared her throat, and then forced a tig