"William James Samson!"
I could hear Alana scolding Will, the son Ryan and I had together shortly after we became the Alphas of Knight pack. He was obviously in trouble, again.
I slipped my feet into my shoes and walked outside, chuckling at the sight before me. Will was in his wolf form, a small pup, and was chewing on one of Alana's favourite pair of shoes. Alana huffed and pursed her lips together. At the sound of footsteps, she turned towards me and sighed in relief.
"Jesus, Rose. Get your butt over here and tell your son that I love those shoes!"
I gave her a grin and shook my head. "You could've expected that when you told him to go play with them." I knew our son could be a handful, just like Ryan.
"Baby? I'm back," I heard someone call out from the porch, making me look beh
