ssa
ted I come down for breakfast-"a
n her arm, soft loungewear, the
saw how close my mother and I were and something flashed behind h
sister," I said
ggs, bacon, and my favor
f, stacking the pancakes h
u, Mom,"
t toward me. "Alyssa, some fruit. For
In my last life, she'd laced kiwi juice with a slow pois
a bite of pancake, holding it to my mother's lips.
eyes sparkled as she took the bite. "
the fruit plate, hovered froze
thank you, sister. But right now I
ion to my mother, and a bro
, basked in the affection. "That's enou
r hand and stared d
glass of milk with my mother, p
She was beginning to understand I w
, Alpha Darrion of the Lott Pack has sent
ork tightened at
t cold. "We don't ne
e. It's a kind gesture from an Alpha. Refusing
g her lover. I
Let's accept it, Mom. But there's no need to bring it i
and a pointed i
an approving nod.
in, forced to watch the
before the cof
to my room, locked the door, an
ndow as Darrion's car
arrion. We'll settle
h the mind-link-anger, hot and territorial. C
ealous
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