Chapter Thirteen: Aureaila's P.O.V. 3

The waitress brought us our meals a few minutes later. She looked right at Ryce with her side to me, and asked, "Can I get you anything else Alpha?"

"No." Was Ryce's only response.

I smiled.

He didn't even spare her a glance. Serves her right ignoring me.

I dug right into my pasta. My Goddess, that's good. After a moment Ryce spoke.

"So, are you going to tell me what Ayla said now?"

I chuckled. "She asked me if I thought you knew how to laugh."

Ryce raised a dark brow at me. "Why would she think I don't know to laugh?"

"Probably because you're always so sour with us." I replied honestly.

We ate in comfortable silence for a few more minutes before Ryce spoke again.

"So, you won Lucy's heart over very quickly."

I laughed. "Yeah, she's a cute little thing. Looks like me when I was her age."

"I know."

"Wha……