Rosella
As soon as the boy took off his sheath and school bag, the Alpha took his wrist.
“Dad…,”
Dad? How, why, what's going on? I wondered.
“Shush,” He silenced him with a kiss on the cheek and lifted his eyes to catch my reaction.
“What?” He asked upon seeing the surprise on my face.
“Nothing, My Alpha.” I bowed.
“Is there anything you all would like to have?”
“A pet, preferably a doggie,” Acwulf said.
“I'll have Troy get each of you a pet, okay?"
They nodded with a grin on their faces.
“I take these as my kids and I want you to look after them for a pay of five hundred dollars bi-weekly. How's that?”
His initial words replayed in my mind, but I chose to ignore them.
“A thousand dollars in a week?”
“Yes,”
“That's fine with me,”
“Good,” He turned to my kids
