Gabriela
Waking up the next morning, I find myself eagerly heading down to the dining room for breakfast.
All night I was working through the realization that my admiration for Aaron has gotten much deeper than surface level and is now bordering on attraction—a little ironic considering my hang-up regarding Elijah.
But then again, can I really be blamed? An alpha who is willing to take me in, raise my baby as his own, and take care of me? How could I not find any of that attractive?
Not to mention Aaron is easy on the eyes.
Jeez, Gabriela. Get it together.
Finding only Rose sitting at the dining room table has me feeling a little disappointed. Plastering a smile on my face and taking my seat does hardly anything for my slowly plummeting mood.
Where's Aaron?
Almost as if reading my
