Chapter 342

Ava's POV What were the odds of running into him here, of all places? In a tiny, empty diner across from the police station? "Alpha Kenneth," I said, quickly wiping my mouth. "This is... unexpected." His smile was gentle, as he gestured to the seat across from me. "Mind if I join you? You look like you could use some company." I hesitated, glancing down at my barely touched grilled cheese. I wasn't in the mood for conversation, especially not with an Alpha I barely knew.But after how coldly the police had dismissed me, his warm presence was reassuring. "Sure," I finally said, pushing my plate slightly aside. Kenneth sat down, folding his hands on the table. "So, what are you doing in this part of town so late? Most people don't end up near the police station after dark unless something's up." The concern in his voice sounded genuine. But I didn't want to share my family problems with a virtual stranger. "Just some work stuff," I lied, forcing a small smile. "Nothing serious." Kenneth