ssa

ted I come down for breakfast-"a

n her arm, soft loungewear, the

saw how close my mother and I were and something flashed behind h

sister," I said

ggs, bacon, and my favor

f, stacking the pancakes h

u, Mom,"

t toward me. "Alyssa, some fruit. For

In my last life, she'd laced kiwi juice with a slow pois

a bite of pancake, holding it to my mother's lips.

eyes sparkled as she took the bite. "

the fruit plate, hovered froze

thank you, sister. But right now I

ion to my mother, and a bro

, basked in the affection. "That's enou

r hand and stared d

glass of milk with my mother, p

She was beginning to understand I w

, Alpha Darrion of the Lott Pack has sent

ork tightened at

t cold. "We don't ne

e. It's a kind gesture from an Alpha. Refusing

g her lover. I

Let's accept it, Mom. But there's no need to bring it i

and a pointed i

an approving nod.

in, forced to watch the

before the cof

to my room, locked the door, an

ndow as Darrion's car

arrion. We'll settle

h the mind-link-anger, hot and territorial. C

ealous