The Alpha’s Spitfire Omega
I walked with Oliver to his house, after he found my book minus the cover. Belle opened the door and threw her arms around her mate. She kissed his cheek before letting go and taking my face in her hands.
“Come, Luna. We’ll get you taken care of.”
As I stepped into their house, it was a completely different world than Zayle’s house. But not in a bad way. Toys were tossed everywhere, kid’s school photos, drawings, certificates, trophies, shoes, had their place but also was all over the space. Jake came down the stairs and saw me, looked at his dad, and then went back up the stairs.
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