Chloe's POV
I stiffened in Alpha LaGrange's embrace, my mind racing to make sense of the situation.
The unexpectedness of his action left me momentarily paralyzed, caught between the instinct to push him away and the diplomatic need to maintain composure.
"Alpha LaGrange, this is totally ... unexpected." I managed to say, my voice muffled against his shoulder.
I gently but firmly extricated myself from his grip, taking a step back to regain some personal space.
"Whatever that is about, I believe we can talk about it without any physical touch which might seem totally impolite." I told him, trying to keep my voice neutral whereas my irritation was starting to grow.
My eyes darted to Liam, whose face was a mix of concern and barely concealed anger.
Alpha LaGrange's eyes were wide, almost frantic.
