Forty

RACHEL’S POV

“Mummy!”

Rachel bent down to pick her and son set him against her hip.

“How is my love?” She asked. “Have you been a good boy?”

“Yes!” He said excitedly.

“You came to pick me up from school today?” He asked.

She smiled. “Of course I did. For my favorite and only son.”

Even though Ace was almost nine, She still treated him like he was a child.

He was her child after all and her only son.

She didn’t mind spoiling him rotten.

He was the only thing that made her right.

“How was school today?” She asked him.

He shrugged. “It was okay. Can I go play?”

“Of course.” She said and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

She set him down and let him run off.

Then she turned to a servant who was standing diligently.

“Look after him.” She said.

The servant nodded and left.

Rachel folded her arms.

She lived a fulfilled life.

She was married to the Alpha of their pack and she had a son with him.

She knew her friends and everyone from school and in the town envied her.

That was