You excused yourself out of the conversation with Lucia. Walking down the corridors, you felt a tingling sense behind you.

Slowly, you looked back, and Alpha's patience wore thin. With a calculated grace, she arose out of the darkness, her poise never wavering. She approached you. her steps deliberate, like a panther stalking its prey.

“How’s it going with the other Lucia?”

Her voice was full of underlying anger that could explode any minute. She was a ticking time bomb. Be careful.