"I found some hair in my food." The alpha with the knock off shoes holds out a thin strand of black hair.
Ethan frowns down at the offending piece of DNA that definitely does not belong to him or his mother. They two betas have brown hair, and grey if you count the ones his mom has. He glances up at the alphas full head of black hair. Is he kidding?
"It obv-" Ethan frowns when his friend cuts him off. His jaw clenches as he glares at them.
"Honestly, the food wasn't all that great either." The alpha sitting across the hair offender picks at the food on his plate. His nose wrinkles and he drops his eating utensil so it clatters loudly on the glass. Ethan winces, hoping nothing breaks or chips. "All those reviews we read about this place is right."
