The Alpha's Personal Maid
he suggests, his voice low and husky.
Elara nods eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation.
"Mommy!"
Ah, darn it.
Elara and Jacob break apart, turning to see their youngest daughter running towards them.
Malia skids to a stop in front of them, panting. "Mommy, this ceremony is boring. Can you take me inside and read me a story?"
Elara smiles, her desire for Jacob momentarily forgotten. "Of course, sweetheart. What story do you want me to read?"
Malia's face lights up with excitement. "Can you read me the one about the brave princess who fought the evil dragon?"
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