My Professor Is My Alpha Mate
Ethan muttered.
I shot him a look; I didn’t like how he was speaking to her. She seemed kind and it was nice that she went out of her way to make her Alpha tea.
“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be rude. I didn’t notice you there, dear,” she said, her eyes soft as she looked at me. “I’m Deanna, the house mother. Most call me Dee.”
“House mother?” I asked, raising my brows. I had never heard of one of those, but it sounded comforting.