#Chapter 30: Cooperation

Hannah I led Drake over to the bar, my heels clicking decisively against the marble floor with each step. Part of me felt like I was betraying Noah somehow, despite the fact that he was the one acting unreasonably jealous. He has no right to be jealous, I thought to myself. He’s the one with the hots for his ex-girlfriend. Still, I pushed those thoughts aside as I claimed two empty stools, gesturing for Drake to take a seat beside me. The bartender materialized in front of us almost immediately. “What can I get for you, Alpha Drake?” he asked. “I’ll have a whiskey, neat,” Drake replied coolly before looking over at me. “And for you, Luna Hannah…?” My lips twitched faintly. “Just a water for me, thanks.” Drake blinked once in apparent surprise, but didn’t question it further as the bartender moved to fill our orders. An awkward silence fell between Drake and I—one I felt compelled to break. “I, ah… I spoke with Zoe, like I said I would.” Drake’s eyes sharpened