Alpha's Surrogate Wife
“My Jemma Jem, you are the greatest in the world. My Jemma Jem, I love seeing your smile as we twirl. My Jemma Jem, a famous dancer you will be. My Jemma Jem—”
“With your mom I do agree!” Ansel shouted from the doorway, making us stop. Entering, he continued to sing off key. “My Jemma Jem, you shine more than a pretty nickel.” Jemma and I scrunch our faces at his words, and he shrugs. Taking her from my arms, he grinned at her. “My Jemma Jem, and now for a bit of tickles.” Ansel tickled her, and she laughed loudly as she wiggled to get out of his arms.