It must have taken an incredible amount of faith and patience to agree to Victor’s plans to acknowledge his sons. After all, when he does that, they will be his heirs, taking the title from any sons that she may later have. That is a big sacrifice, even though those children do not yet exist, and ma

“Why the hell not?!” “Well, putting aside the argument that he’s far beneath you in class” “Above me,” I remind him, pointing to myself. “I’m a Rogue, we’ve talked about this.” Victor rolls his eyes. “Putting aside the fact that you’re Alpha born and the mother of Alpha boys, and thus have a resp

“Papa, did you grow up here?” Ian asks, munching away. “No,” Victor says, “I grew up in a big house. I’ll show it to you some day soon. But we came here a lot to learn about the animals, to ride the horses.” “I want to ride the horses!” Alvin says, excited. “Soon,” Victor promises. “Today, though

Ty sends me back a thumbs-up emoji and I hurry into the kitchen. “All right, Victor?” I ask, stowing my phone away in my purse. “Yeah,” he says, running a worried hand through his hair. “Are the boys in there with the dog?” I nod and smile. “Please don’t let Ian name it Lizard.” Victor quirk

“Wow, this new office is…really nice…” Susan says, looking around at former dining room in the cottage which I have transformed into my office. It has all the old furniture – desk, velvet couch, my armchair – but Susan is right, the environment is a definite upgrade. The window looks out on my littl