Alpha's Eight Secret Babies
he teased.
“Then you’re the rat,” Sophie fired back, her eyes narrowing mischievously.
Lily giggled softly beside them. “Don’t fight. Mama says we should talk nicely,” she said in her calm, gentle voice.
Tera sat cross-legged near the corner, a small book open on her lap, her glasses sliding down her nose. “Talking nicely doesn’t work with this house,” she said, pushing them up again. “Logic never wins here.”
Zane, with his sketchbook spread wide, drew something that looked like a spaceship with wings. His eyes sparkled as he added lines to it. “When I grow up, I’ll build this,” he said proudly. “We’ll all fly to the moon. Even you, Sophie.”
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