“It’s been a while since you dined here,” Meah commented as she placed my food beside hers. I glanced at her sidelong and smiled wryly.

            “How’s Greece?”

            I shrugged. My expression immediately shifted upon remembering the Greek Alpha’s face and his tension with Tyler, “Great. It’s my first time abroad and Tyler didn’t disappoint me.”

            ‘Not really, just a little bit disappointed.’ I’d like to add that phrase. But judging by her look, I suppose Meah has already read it in my face even if I did not voice it out.

            “Where’s Melissa?” I asked, scooping a spoon of butter corn soup as I felt its warmth enter my mouth.

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