ISOBEL
My heart pounded in my chest as I waited for Mason's response to Alpha Francis's question. Mason sat still, and his face was as blank as ever.
"Oh, who's he going to pick?" A lady by my side commented.
"He better pick the hottest one because Alpha Francis organized this party specifically for him." Another lady replied.
"You know, for a moment there, I thought Alpha Francis wouldn't throw a party for Alpha Mason since he's always so strict, but here we are." The first lady spoke again.
Another woman chimed in with a laugh, "How can you think that? Like you don't know Alpha Francis and his womanizing nature."
I didn't know if I should continue listen to them or look to see who Mason would pick, that's if he would pick because he looked uninterested like he didn't want to be there and was only honoring Alpha Francis.
