Logan and I stood in the entrance of the pizza place. A young man came up wearing a name tag that said "Joey", on it. He looked at Logan then to me and said, "Hello, welcome to Tony's Pizza Parlor!". His gaze slowly drifted down my body. His view landed on my bare feet and then back up to my face again.
Joey looking a little uncomfortable as he sized up Logan, began to say, "Uh ma'am while in the restaurant you're supposed to....". His voice trailed off as an older gentlemen walked up and put his hand on Joey's shoulder. This man was a wolf shifter for sure. His name tag said, "Tony". I had to wonder if this was Tony the owner?
Tony interrupted Joey and said in a thick Italian accent, "Go on back to work boy. I will take over". Joey nervously walked away only peaking back at us for a second before entering the kitchen.
Tony came up to Logan and gave him a big hug and a kiss on each cheek, "It is nice to see you old friend! Please ignore my son Joey. He does not know any better yet. Come on in and have a seat! Who is your beautiful lady friend here?". I looked to Logan who nodded and then I said, "I am Little Wolf". Tony took my hand gently and gave it a kiss before saying, "It is nice to meet you Little Wolf. Any friend of Logan's is a friend of mine".
He motioned for us to sit in a booth towards that back of the restaurant. We walked by a few tables and various people and couples nodded towards Logan some even showing their neck and submitting openly. By the smell in the air at least half the people in here were either shifter or supernatural while the other half were humans. All of this was so strange especially since Michael was the alpha in their group. Why would they submit to Logan too?
We sat down and Tony asked, "You want the regular?". Logan nodded then said, "Please grab Little Wolf and I waters as well". Tony walked away with a smile and shortly after a waitress began to drop off our drinks.
The waitress was a short girl with her dark hair fixed tightly in a bun. She was plain with minimal make up but still had a prettiness about her. The smell emanating from her said shifter, maybe fox. As she placed the cup in front of Logan she gave a sweet and cunning smile. Then she put the glass in front of me and barely looked at my face. I let out a low growl that only her and Logan could here. My warning was clear... mine.