Book 6: Get Us Out of Here

Eli

Tristan, Mark, and Reece have all spent some time with Rose now, and we’ve taken a few turns going in so Rose can feed the pups. They all look so full and satisfied, sleeping in their little bassinets with nurses coming and going quietly, and Rose is resting again now. I can’t imagine what it must be like to give birth to four pups at the same time, so we’re going to give her all the rest time she needs.

I don’t want to take my eyes off my new little son. He looks so perfect, lying there with his little tufts of red hair sticking out of his little knit cap. His hands are so tiny, and so are his little toes—how could anything be so tiny and beautiful?

I have to chuckle a little when I look at that red hair—it looks just like mine. I remember when I was younger. Back then, I hated my red hair because it made me stick out in the crowd. As the Alpha’s son, I was always meant to be his heir, but it seemed to make people jealous that I was different