 After six years of marriage, Kirsten Craig finally realized that she was nothing more than a babysitter and had lost herself.

Her husband Braylen Pratt's words were like a blow in the head to her. "Rylee will come back soon. I want you to move out tomorrow."

"OK, let's get a divorce." Kirsten turned and left.

When they met again, Kirsten was in another man's arms.

Braylen's face was grim and terrifying.

"You can't wait to get another man, can you?"

"This is my business. It has nothing to do with you, Mr. Pratt," Kirsten smiled brightly.

The Alpha And The Omega 2

<p>The piano, as it turns out, was downstairs. Mitch walked down the stairs to see it, and Scott let him do so, while he went to tell Avi where they were going to be so he wouldn't worry. Mitch sat down on the bench in front of the black piano, and smiled at the familiar feeling. He'd missed it.</p>

<p> Mitch began to play. Quietly at first, and then a little louder. He heard Scott coming back down the stairs and turned, excited to show him what he could do. But it wasn't Scott. Rather, it was one of the workers. An Alpha, in fact. Mitch stood up when the Alpha came towards him. The Alpha, taller than Mitch, but probably shorter than Scott, pushed the piano bench out of his way so he could stand face to face with Mitch. "You're not supposed to be down here."</p>

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