Her Cold-Hearted Alpha
I lifted Dante onto my shoulders, making him laugh in excitement.
"Make sure you don’t hit his head…" Darien remarked with a smirk.
I gave him a cold glare. I'm not fucking stupid…
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Half an hour later, we were sat inside McDonald's, because this little fucker wanted to go inside so he could get a fucking balloon. I don’t get it, I even said I’d buy him ten fucking balloons. Helium ones or whatever shit, but no, he wanted this specific balloon… I raised my eyebrow, looking at him clutching the stick that the balloon was attached to. What the fuck was so good about it? It was simple as fuck with some drawings on it.
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