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 didn't know what exactly I was thinking when I darted out of the PineGrove estate, but what I knew within myself was that I needed to get as far away from everyone as possible.


　　The more I ran, the more difficult it was for me to steady my breath, and just when I was about to stop running, I tripped over a stone and found myself rolling down a steep road.


　　"Shit!" I grunted as I hooked my arm around a stem and stopped myself from rolling any further. My arms and shoulders were bruised, my knee was scathed, and my entire body felt sore.


　　"Where's my phone?" I asked myself as I looked around for it, but then I remembered I gave it to Zira when I was called to come forward. A sigh of frustration and anger escaped my dried lips, and I staggered towards the road to find help.


CHAPTER 70: Which Alpha?