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

　　Time wasn't in my favor, and the more I tried to convince Gabriel to withdraw his statement, the more he made me look like a weakling, and I can't let that happen.


　　Ever since Blair returned from her mother's house, she has become a shadow of herself and even started avoiding me.


　　"Caleb, have you spoken to Blair today?" I asked as I walked into his room without knocking.


　　"I'm not your wife that you'd barge in without knowing, Sinclair, give me some of that respect," he snapped and tossed the robe in his hand back on the clothe ra


　　"My bad. But have you spoken to Blair today?" I asked again, and the look on his face made it clear that he did.


　　"She doesn't have any idea on what to do at this moment Sinclair and the least thing she needs right now is any more of the chaos that's already going on" he replied and I joined my brows in confusion.


CHAPTER 51: A shadow of herself