Tracking My Alpha
I throw the covers off me and, in the process, cover her sister and our Beta with the blanket as I scoop Veronica in my arms and head towards the ensuite.
Rochelle yells out, "oh no you don't, you don't get to shower with her."
Ignoring her, I kick the door open and place her on the pillow in front of the toilet, grab her hair and start rubbing her back.
I turn to see Rochelle, freeze at the doorway as Veronica empties her stomach into the bowl, her brow arches and she mouths to me, "you are the best." She backs away and lightly shuts the door. I smile inwardly at her remark, the only person in the world I would do this for is my babygirl, she's my heart and it's our pup doing this to her
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