Alpha Zane's POV

"Clarita. The name suits you," I tell her honestly. "Would you like to join us in the food court? I'm sure my friend's done shopping. And definitely hungry, we've been here for a couple of hours." She hesitates for a moment, but when I look at her pleadingly, she agrees with a smile.

"Okay, why not?"

We walk over to Mase and Amelia who are now sitting on the sofa chatting away.

"Shall we go to the food court? I'm starving." They both nod and walk ahead of us, hands around each other. When we got there, I pulled out a chair for Clarita. A waitress rushes...