Nanny and Her Four Alpha Bullies
“It might take that long to clean the blood out from under my claws.”
I still don’t understand. “Who would you be fighting?”
“Whoever is foolish enough to try to say they are your mate,” Beau says. Then he storms out of the room, leaving behind his notebook of birthday plans.
I try to stop him, but when I say his name, he’s already gone. I go to the notebook and notice one line near the top. A sentence so important, Beau underlined it twice: Chloe needs to have fun.
Taking the notebook, I head out into the hall, eager to follow Beau and give it back to him.