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Simply factual, the way you might describe a physical property of a thing, the way you might say a stove is hot. What are the terms? Renata slid a document across the table. It was twelve pages long. Aria was a fast reader. She read every word. The salary was, as Elena's contact had suggested, exactly four times what she had earned in her best year of nannying. The benefits package included private health coverage for herself and one dependent family member, which made her breath catch so sharply she had to read it twice to believe it. One dependent family member. Her grandmother. She looked up. Renata was watching her with the professional patience of someone who knew exactly which line in

“It feels like everything is crumbling. I was searching for my dad again this morning… and then that message from her. She basically said she wishes she never kept me.” Mira’s expression softened. “Baby, I’m so sorry. But listen, you have me. You always have me. And yeah, this Ronan guy sounds intense as hell. Hot, dangerous, probably loaded with red flags… but if there’s really some kind of ‘mate’ thing going on, even though I don’t think it exists,” Mira teased, trying to cheer her up, “maybe it’s worth figuring out what it means. You can’t keep running from it while it’s messing with your head.”

Dev demands, voice low and alpha-serious. “She’s my mate,” Nathan says, pointing at me like I just keyed his truck. “Even after the rejection, I can’t stop thinking about her. I can’t stop dreaming about her. Then I woke up this morning and her scent brought me to her. She’s my fucking mate. Again.” Wait. Again? That’s... kind of flattering. I mean, what kind of dreams is he having? Because mine have been hot as hell. If he’s having anything close to what I’ve been dreaming... damn.

She turned away from him, needing to get some rest but he just laughed at her. “Sorry for bothering you, sweetheart but the nanny is here. Don't you want to see her for yourself?” Nora got off the bed almost immediately, stomping downstairs. Damien followed behind her, hiding his smile behind his wrist. The nanny's name was Hannah and he let the two women discuss while he had a word with Aaron. “No targets on your back yet, Alpha. Relax and enjoy your time. She's beautiful,” Aaron remarked, gesturing at Nora with his head. Damien pushed him out the door, not wanting other men to compliment his beautiful mate. That privilege was reserved for him alone.

“You’ve found your mate? How? I mean, when? You were depressed just a few weeks ago because you didn’t have a mate! Have you told anyone?” I shook my head and stayed silent, keeping my gaze on Hera. Uncle Dalton followed my gaze and clicked his tongue. “Oh, I see. You’re in the denial stage. What don’t you like about my nephew?” He turned to Hera. “I—I— We’re not mates,” she stammered. “Ouch,” Uncle Dalton said while touching his chest. “This just strengthens my belief that gingers are the spawn of satan. I mean, how could you not like Arlo? He’s strong, kind, cute, caring, warm—“

“How were you all while I was gone? Did you behave yourselves? Tell Mommy the truth now.” Chloe giggled, nodding eagerly. “I was very good, Mommy! I didn’t fight with Caleb at all.” Caleb quickly puffed his cheeks, defending himself. “I was good too, Mommy! I helped Chloe with her drawing.” I laughed softly, my heart melting. “Wow, so all my babies were angels? I’m so proud of you.” Just then, the nanny appeared from the corner with a warm smile. “Welcome back, Candice,” she greeted softly.

, was I being possessive of a stranger? "We've been out on some business," he says shortly. "Come with me, Cara," he says, leading me past her, and I couldn't help but feel the need to stick my tongue at her. I didn't, of course. "Who is she?" she asked, finally looking at me and accessing his hands entangled with mine. She was slow for such a beauty. "She is my mate, your Luna," Rollins answered.

I started, only for him to cut me off with a low whistle. “And who,” he said, walking closer, eyes never leaving Anna, “is this beautiful lady you brought home? You never told me you had company.” Before I could answer, Anna gave a nervous smile and said, “I’m Anna… Nolan’s nanny.” Matt’s grin widened. “Nolan’s nanny, huh? Well…” He reached for her hand, catching it before I could react, and pressed a light kiss to her knuckles. “Nice meeting you, Anna. I’m Matt, your boss’s most handsome cousin.”

She was a spoiled stuck up brat who only cared for herself. For years I watched my best friend and Alpha suffer and be unhappy. I watched as he became colder, harsher, and numb. Lana was the first thing to perk up Matteo after mating Cheryl. Unfortunately, Cherly didn’t really want to be a mom. Matteo doesn’t know this, but I had to stop Cherly from aborting Lana. I convinced her she could hire a nanny and not have to raise the child, the nanny would. I had no idea my own fucking sister would be the nanny.

I reach a hand out and pat his shoulder. “I will stay and help as long as you need me to, Alpha.” I tell him honestly. He gives me a grateful look, gesturing for us to do as he said. The nanny was more than willing to bring the baby upstairs to be with his mate, which was baffling news to me. Mates and so young. Damn! When she lifts the baby into her arms, he squirms to look at me with his dark violet eyes. He makes a motion with his arms and an ‘eh eh’ sound. The nanny chuckles.