“I am not trying to do anything of the sort, Miss”. Sakura taps at Aronohai Misa’s wrist, trying to get her to loosen her grip on her uniform. “Please could you…drop me”. Her voice trails off in uncertainty. 

She can hear those alphas coming closer. And she knows Misa can too— so what is the she-alpha playing at?.

Or does she really believe that Sakura ran into her on purpose?

“So what you’re saying is that you weren’t trying to run into my arms ...