Anya's P.O.V
"Anya? Are you okay?" Alpha asked, concern evident in his voice.
"Of course," I replied with a small smile.
"You seemed lost in thought," he observed.
"I just remembered something," I quickly deflected. "When can I visit the Pack Daycare?"
"Whenever you want, Anya," he said with a reassuring smile.
I needed a distraction. Thinking about the past wouldn’t help—I had to stay strong.
"Lilac, please come with me," I pleaded, trying to convince her. I wanted to visit the Pack Daycare but didn’t want to go alone.
"Miss Anya, I still have work to do," she replied, sounding apologetic.
I sighed. Lilac was always so focused on her duties.
"Come on, Lilac. I don't want to stay inside all day. My baby and I need fresh air. Please?" I pouted, adding puppy eyes for effect.
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