Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 173

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 173 Full of Surprises

Lexi had wandered with Greyson for a little while, making small talk as she allowed him to take the lead with the direction that they were headed.

She found herself pleasantly surprised by his ability to hold a conversation and he didn’t seem to fawn over her, nor reject her which intrigued her greatly.

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Men usually reacted in one of those two ways, and to find one who didn’t was indeed a rarity.

It did cross her mind briefly that he may indeed be hiding his true feelings about her, but there was no discernible cause to do so in her mind unless it was to try to get information out of her about Ann of course. But, he hadn’t brought her up in the conversation until now, so she was hesitant to condemn him so quickly.

“Is everything okay?” Greyson asked, stopping suddenly as he noticed her frown and his expression seemed to mirror her own as he frowned back at her in concern.

“Er, yeah? Why?” Lexi stammered defensively, a little shocked that he had even noticed.

the topic of your favorite drinks, and whether or not girly c*oc*ktails were your style was anything to frown

Lexi snorted.

more of a whisky on the rocks kinda girl, or at a push, I’ll settle for a full-bodied red from the Bellevue’s Vinyard. c*oc*ktails

you seriously equating c*oc*ktails

is just wasting valuable volume in your stomach by filling it up with flavored sugar water that contains the teensiest bit of alcohol and has probably been watered down anyway. If you’re going to commit to getting drunk, then that volume you’ve lost on the liquid cake could have been devoted entirely to getting

a

shook his slowly

daemons from an argument with a complete asshat, only to end up discussing how drinking c*oc*ktails is a waste of stomach space when you could be filling that space with

blinked up at

my unique charm. You either love it or hate it. Allen most definitely hates it if

emotion crossed Greyson’s face briefly as they continued walking and he cleared his throat, glancing sideways at

that offered food

snorted as she perused the drink

avoided his eyes and placed her order. When she was done she turned to him

Allen is… a little bit prejudiced against my kind and clearly my sense of humor is wasted on him. He’s a bitter little puppy with a stick lodged so far up his ass he could pass for a ventriloquist’s dummy if you squinted hard

Omega who attended the bar area passed her the drink

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