Chapter 112

Melanie’s POV

All it took was one dang food delivery order…

Because the moment I handed over that extra-large Thai curry and tofu spring rolls, my wolf flipped her lid. And now I’m hunting him.

I mean, I thought my first mate was bad news. My wolf spat him out faster than you can say “alimony” after he tried to punch his way through our relationship. Honestly, I cheered louder than I’ve ever cheered—right up until I discovered I was pregnant. Surprise, single mom life! Perfect for my résumé, right?

But this time? Things are a heck of a lot more complicated.

Now, my toddler Theo—tiny tornado with big blue eyes—is involved. And he’s being babysat by the guy my wolf has pegged as The One. The one who, let me remind you, clearly has no clue what to do with a two-year-old hurricane but is trying so damn hard it actually makes my pulse skip (and not just because I’m sleep-deprived). He’s kind, patient, and has actual facial expressions that say “awww,”