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

　　"Mommy," Marcus screams in the middle of the night.


　　I jump out of bed as fast as my pregnant belly will allow and waddle down the hallway. I push open the door to find Marcus sobbing in his racecar bed.


　　"Hey, buddy," I coo. "Did you have a bad dream?"


　　Marcus nods and sloppily wipes his tears away. "The bad daddy was coming to get you again."


　　My forehead wrinkles with concern. Over the past few months, Marcus has started calling Atticus the nice daddy and Theo the bad daddy. He doesn't mention his mother. I fear that he has tucked her away in his mind, and one day, he will no longer remember her.


　　He spends Wednesday afternoons with a counselor, trying to sort through the very big emotions in his little mind. We don't push him for details unless he wants to talk about it. It is a difficult line to walk, but Atticus and I are trying our best.


CHAPTER 117 Nightmares