Solange Daye

I take a deep breath as I step out of the car, and Kyle's sandalwood scent hits me like a ton of bricks.
My wolf growls in my mind, "Mate." 
Kyle strides toward me with his arms outstretched, but before he can reach me, Atticus gets out of the car behind me. A low growl rumbles in Atticus's chest, serving as a reminder that I belong to him. 
I clear my throat awkwardly, "Alpha Kyle, this is Alpha Atticus of the Warrior Pack."  

***
Eryn's life was going according to plan. She had the man of her dreams and received a prestigious invitation to the Warrior Academy. What she didn't plan on was the immediate betrayal from Kyle as soon as she left the Twilight Pack. 
Heartbroken from the betrayal, she turns to Atticus, the gruff Alpha of the Warrior Pack and the head professor. As she finds comfort in Atticus's unwavering support, an unexpected bond forms between them. 
However, when the three- Eryn, Kyle, and Atticus- are brought together, emotions run high, and things become even more complicated. While Kyle fights to win back Eryn, Atticus fights to keep her. 
Who will Eryn finally choose? Her Brother's Best Friend or Her Alpha Professor?  

My Brother's Best Friend and My Alpha Professor

　　"Eighteen… Nineteen… Twenty…" I shout out. "Ready or not! Here I come." 


　　The preschoolers just woke up from their nap, and we are playing the hide-and-seek game I promised to play if they finally laid down to sleep. Needless to say, the nap wasn't nearly as long as it should have been. 


　　I pretend to tiptoe through the house, and I can hear their little giggles from closets, behind doors, and around corners. "Oh, my Goddess," I say loudly. "Everyone is such good hiders." 


　　Another burst of giggles erupts from behind me, and I spin to see children scurrying down the hall. 


　　"No fair," I call after them. "We are supposed to be playing Hide-and-Seek, not tag." 


　　I chase them down the hall and find myself gasping for air when I grab the first one around the waist. Either I am desperately out of shape, or these kids are uncommonly fast. I tickle his belly while he squirms and squeals in my arms. Then I realize my grave mistake. 


CHAPTER 108 Run