Seventeen.

Charlie’s POV

We found a café and sat at an outside table so we could keep a look out for Alpha Zach, Ally orders us some coffees and the waitress looks at us a little too long for my liking.

As the waitress walks away, she mutters something to a colleague who also turns to look at us

“Act natural” Ally whispers across the table at me.

How was I suppose to act natural when these humans wanted to kill us.

The waitresses head inside, the door swinging shut and I see them talking to more people.

“Ally we need to go” I didn’t like the idea of being around humans that might know what we are

“We’re fine, besides Alpha will be here any minute”

Moments later the waitress comes back carrying our coffees and as she places them on the table she asks where we are from because we don’t look like locals, but she was mostly focussed on me.

Ally smiles and names somewher