Catarina’s POV
Five years later
“Kids get up. You have school,” I yelled throughout our place. We chose to stay in the pack house and had the whole top half converted into a bigger living area since we had more kids.
The triplets ran out and were mostly dressed, but my big boys were always sluggish in the mornings.
“You three go get your breakfast ate,” your dads will be here shortly to get you to take you to school. They ran to the kitchen table where I had all of their breakfast waiting for them and I headed into Jaxon and Bronx room.
“You two get your lazy butts out of bed,” I yelled at them from the doorway of their room.
“Mom, it’s too early. We’re so changing to start time of school when we’re Alpha’s,” Bronx mumbled.
“Good luck with that, boys. The school board decides that n
