Bens pov
“No, Arlo no…don’t throw that again…” I was begging the small pup throwing the paper cup on the floor a thousand times since we stopped at the fast-food place, making the other two giggle like the Beta he really was, troublemaker if you asked me.
Milly and the pups were my life, and I loved every second of it, even if it was hard living outside of a pack, I wasn’t used to it like she was….and it hadn’t even begun, being rogue with my mate that was still in the restroom.
I wasn’t proud to admit that I was counting the second she returned so she could take over the pups, driving me insane in the five minutes she had been gone.
I sighed, picking up the paper cup again and smiling. I had never felt so old before becoming a dad. I wasn’t aging as a human, but these pups were sucki
