Chapter 49

• *Isabel*
• "What's he like?" Cora asked on a whisper, sweeping a glance across the room. She nudged my shoulder with hers, jerking her head in the direction of an empty booth. We were standing in the lunch room, food trays in hand, and even though it was only a few minutes until our lunch break was over, we were still determined to grab a bite of food. Cora and I had a knack for working well beyond regular hours. We were supposed to have finished our morning shift twenty minutes ago, but we'd stayed back to make some more food. There'd been a mix, and a few of the werewolves hadn't been served their meal.
• Julia had wanted us to reduce the portion of food we'd already served, but we'd insisted on making some more spaghetti. I walked behind Cora as we made our way to the booth, lower ourselves onto the seat. "What's he like?" Cora asked again, bringing my attention back to her. She'd been hounding me all day, wanting to know what Dante was really like. I was tempted to let her know her Alpha was a huge dick. Granted, we'd been at peace these past few days. It still didn't change the fact that I went around the pack with an ankle monitor on my leg.