Fated to the Alpha
The kindergarten teacher verifies my ID as they always do, and I pick up Toby from the middle of nap time.
"Hey, baby," I kiss his forehead, watching his sleepy eyes blink at me. He snuggles his face against my neck, taking in my scent, and I hear him snore. He's out like a light again. Nobody has the ability to get between Toby and his naptime, not even his favorite person in the world, who happens to be Robert.
I let him sleep, and as I walked to my car, I heard someone call out my name.
It's a familiar voice, and I freeze.
Hot Chapters