Raelyn rolls her eyes, ‘you would think I was sexy even if I was wearing a bag over my head’ she retorts, ‘if there is a chance of getting me in bed Beta Isaac, you’ll tell me I’m more amazing than the Goddess herself.’
Isaac pouts, glancing at his daughter who has picked up some building blocks and is happily making a tower on the coffee table, ‘mummy is being mean to me Molly, tell her off.’
The little girl turns her eyes, so like her mother’s toward the Beta, shaking her head, ‘no daddy, Mummy is making a baby, you has to be nice to her.’
Rolling his eyes, the werewolf turns his accusing gaze to his Mate who smiles back at him, ‘have you been teaching our daughter things whilst I’m at work?’ he accuses.
‘Me? How could you suggest such a thing’ the female Beta replies with a gasp. ‘M
