From the corner of my eyes, I saw a tall, muscular man dressed in all black barrelling toward us, presumably a bouncer, but it was not the one Aiden spoke earlier that afternoon. I rushed towards the Alpha and grabbed a fistful of the back of his shirt, nudging him. He saw the line of my vision, letting out a curse. 

"This is not over!" The Alpha warned, narrowing his eyes into slits at the Ricky guy standing in front of us.

Was he for real? I thought under my breath. After ...