The Alpha's Hidden Twins
“Anita didn’t say. She just sounded… terrified. She was supposed to pick them up from school earlier, but she said… they’re gone. I don’t know how. They should have been safe.”
Lorenzo’s hands tightened on the wheel, knuckles paling. “Anita… she’s human, right? A human nanny?”
My stomach twisted at the accusation in his voice.
“The twins are yours, Chiara,” he continued, voice controlled but sharp enough to cut. “They’re werewolves, like us. And yet, you left them with a human girl.”
He sounded calm, but I knew Lorenzo. Behind that calmness, a storm was raging.