Alpha Theo
“Can you believe it, Kent? Both of our girls fated to alphas? We must’ve done something right!”
Dad lets out a laugh, draping an arm over Mom’s shoulders. “Definitely. I couldn’t be prouder.”
Mom’s grin widens. “What did Alpha Anders say?”
“He doesn’t know yet,” Theo supplies. “That’s our next stop.” He looks up at me, giving me another swoon-worthy smile. “He’s going to be beside himself, though. He thinks the world of Brooke.”