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

　　My fingers hovered over the dial pad, hesitant to try his number again. The silence was deafening, and my mind refused to quiet. As the day hurtled forward, each passing minute amplified my anxiety.


　　Where could he be? The possibilities swirled in my head like a maelstrom, each one more unsettling than the last.


　　I attempted to calm my racing thoughts, but my body betrayed me. My palms slicked with sweat, and my heart pounded out a frantic rhythm.


　　The stillness around me seemed oppressive, heavy with unspoken questions. Had he vanished intentionally or was something more sinister at play?


　　I paced, my feet tracing restless paths across the floor. Every tick of the clock reverberated through my tense muscles.


　　Suddenly, the silence felt suffocating. I needed answers.


　　A knock broke the silence. I hesitated, then rose to open the door. Gabriel stood before me, his piercing eyes locking onto mine. The pungent scent of his cologne wafted in, stirring unease.


CHAPTER 125: Where could he be?