Zyla mentally checked the items in her bag as she drank her chocolate milk but her thoughts were distracted when she heard her dad slurping his coffee loudly. She inched away and gulped down her own drink.
"Is that boy still at Zoya's house?" Alex asked as Tamara came in the kitchen still in her pajamas.
"It seems so." Tamara answered in a yawn but when she heard Alex put his cup loudly down, she glared at him. "Just leave them alone. He is Day's father and Zoya's mate, he is not a danger to your daughter and granddaughter."
"But-"
Zyla left the kitchen with her earphones on to drown out her parent's "sweet quarrels". She knows how it always end up, her mom winning against her dad with a threat but she thinks her mom will win this time with the story of how her elder siblings were born
