76. Triumph

Tanya's POV

I was gulping down the glass of orange juice when a knock came on the door. Swallowing the last drop, I dropped the tumbler on the tray and returned it to the bedside table while I muttered "come in!"

"The Alpha and Beta are requesting your presence at the training ground Luna." Abigail's fiery hair peeked between the door after it was opened slightly.

"Oh, okay," I replied and mounted my fists on the bed to help throw my feet off the mattress. Standing, I slid my toes into a pair of black Nike ✔️ sneakers and bent to secure the laces.

Making sure they were properly knotted I trudged across the bed to the barrier which was now closed as Abigail's head retreated. I wrapped my palm around the handle and tugged the wood indoors smiling at Tony, and Abigail who was waiting for me.

"There's my little man," I announced as I spotted the smiling baby boy in her arms, his doe eyes peering around in curiosity. "Please."