Alpha Braddock
I gulp down my last bit of coffee, “let’s go.”
He smiles as he pushes off the center island and nods, “yea, this is why I’m your Gamma, always thinking about strategy and tactical warfare.”
Momma giggles at us and I narrow my eyes at her, she enters my mind, “be grateful he’s on our side.”
I laugh as I walk out the door and he follows twirling the keys around his finger, I snatch them from him, “you got shotgun, it will give you time to eat your breakfast, you can drive on the way back,” I grin at him and he nods.
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