Nanny and Her Four Alpha Bullies
“You know.”
“Oh, oh,” The woman says. She laughs, deep and genuine and shakes her head. “No, no. I wasn’t with Archer. I’m Neil’s girlfriend, Angela.”
Neil’s girlfriend?
How have I been her almost a month and still haven’t seen her around?
“Oh, hi,” I shift Mia on my hip and stick my hand out. “I’m Chloe. The Nanny.”
“Yes, I’ve heard a bunch about you,” she says. She puts her perfectly manicured one in my crusty dry hand. The juxtaposition is jarring. She peels her lips back to a toothy smile. Her teeth are perfect.