XARION'S POV
"Yes!" Makayla shouts, bouncing on her toes.
Maverick grins. "Can we meet everyone who work here too?"
I chuckle, ruffling his hair. "Absolutely. Come on."
I take their hands, leading them out of my office and into the hallway.
The second we step into the common area, heads turn.
My employees pause mid-conversation, their eyes widening as they take in the sight of their Alpha walking through the office with two small children following along.
"Is that…?" one of them whispers to her colleague in surprise.
"Alpha Xarion's kids," the other murmurs back, shocked.
I stop at the desk of one of my senior project managers, a bright woman named Janice who's been with the company for years.
"Janice," I say, gesturing to the twins. "I'd like you to meet Maverick and Makayla. My
