The Alpha's Second Chance Mate
Kaylee greeted, rising from the soft, small bed.
“Oh, hi, Katida? Kaylee?”
“I did it. You only know Kamala, but can't differentiate between Katida and me after ten years of being with you.”
“It's not my fault. My baby is the prettiest girl I have ever seen. Her curves are just impossible to refuse.”
Rolling her eyes, “we look alike, dickhead. We have the same body features. The same hair.”
A small suppressing laughter broke free from Lana's mouth. “I'm sorry,” she quickly apologized. Lana didn't know if she overstepped her boundaries.