Whether you like it or not, Blair, you will have us buried inside of you one day," Sinclair whispered into my ear. The feeling of his hot breath against my skin sent shivers down my spine.
I gulped, trying to gather my thoughts.Before I could react, I felt a cold hand on my arm, trailing up to my shoulder and then unzipping my gown. The gown fell to the ground, leaving me naked except for my bra and panties. I instinctively covered my bra with my hands, inadvertently revealing a large portion of my breasts. 
However, the hand grabbed my hands and turned me to face him. I was captivated by his blue eyes."Omg! What is happening to me?"He moved closer, his breath brushing against my skin. "How about we bury ourselves inside you today, my love?" Gabriel said with a smirk."No, please," I pleaded."No?" Another voice, with a hint of laughter, came from behind me. "Your body's response suggests otherwise, Blair. Just come to us willingly, it's inevitable as we are your mates," Caleb, the third alpha I was supposed to be babysitting, said.
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My mother and I are rogues, having fled from our pack when it was being ambushed. We took refuge in another pack, but despite living there for ages, we were treated and considered outsiders. 
However, as if the moon goddess heard my mother's prayers, we have been given a chance to become true citizens of the pack. If only I take care of the sons of Alphas of the three most powerful packs until their assignment is done and they pass the stage to become the next Alphas of their respective packs, how hard can it be? And what are the odds that all three will be my mates?

Babysitting My Three Mates

　　I paced back and forth in the living room, trying to understand what must have transpired between Gabriel and those wolves that could have prompted the use of poison, but nothing was coming to mind.


　　I got a text from Blair telling me she was home, and I texted her back before going back to my trail of thoughts.


　　"Sinclair, have you tried contacting the lady we let escape during that witch's execution night?" Caleb asked immediately, and he returned.


　　"I tried, but someone answered and said she died years ago. The only alternative we have is to take him to the sorceress in Hansville. She might be of help, although I doubt she has any empathy left for Gabriel and his family..." I said and bit my lower lip.


　　I was confused, and there's nothing I hated most than being in a state of complete confusion.


CHAPTER 42:Sorceress in Hansville