Chapter Ninety One

Allegra’s Pov

As we file into the hall, my eyes remain fixed on the alpha. A frown creases his forehead when Miles takes my hand. Suddenly, an inexplicable urge to ease that frown overtakes me, and without much thought, I gently extract my arm from Miles' grip.

He gives me a puzzled look. “I want to have a girly discussion with Silver.” He rolls his eyes and lets it be. I whisper to Silver, “Please, can you sit between Miles and me to avoid any potential conflict with the alpha? I don't want another scene unfolding if what we talked about me being the alpha's mate is true.”

Silver nods understandingly, and when we take our seats, she strategically placed herself between us. Miles gives her a puzzled look, and she casually says, “I want my bestie all to myself today.” I breathe a sigh of relief at her clever excuse, hoping to prevent any tension between Miles and me. I didn't want Miles to notice I was trying to avoid him in front of the Alpha.

I look at the alpha, and I see him smirk