(Author's POV)
"Greg doesn't use a cellphone, you can just contact me," Noah confidently gave Sara's phone back after feeding his contact details in it.
Greg Andrew's hand was still in his pants pocket where his phone was, as he was about to take it out. But when he heard his friend's words, his movement halted midway and he shoved the phone back hurriedly.
He was utterly stupefied by Noah's blatant lie, his mouth was agape in shock, 'Alpha Noah Everests is lying? That too for a she wolf? That's rare. What's going on here?'
Sara looked at her cellphone and nodded, "Once Bella is well enough, I will call you for the thank you meal, Noah and ummm~" she looked at Greg with her eyebrows raised.
"Greg Andrew," Greg spelled his name for Sara, wanting to shake her hand. "Yeah Greg, you too, I will inform you guys," she stretched her right hand forward but before they could, Noah interrupted again by extending his own.
Sara shook Noah's hand and then very swiftly withdrew hers back.
