Cora
Rock had offered to watch Riley for a couple of hours while I went out for groceries. At first, I hesitated, but Rock had waved it off with a grin and insisted that he didn’t mind.
So I left them with strict instructions and my phone volume turned all the way up, just in case.
When I returned after a few hours with two tote bags full of ingredients for my next baking endeavor, my phone buzzed.
My heart did a little jump when I saw who it was.
It was Kingston calling.
As he spoke, he sounded slightly uncomfortable asking me for tutor recommendations. I wondered if he was simply not used to reaching out to others for help as the Alpha of his pack.
As I walked through the front door, Rock turned the corner to greet me with Riley trailing close behind.
“Cora!” Rock exclaimed.
