Chapter 4 From omega to alpha

Jane

Gazing at my sons, who share their father’s bronze skin, dark hair and eyes, I assess. “It’s going to be difficult to keep our presence here a secret.” This is an understatement. My boys look so much like Ethan it’s actually laughable. We’re going to have to be very careful.

“You said it.” My friend quips lightheartedly.

Glancing at Linda out of the corner of my eye, I hedge, “Have you seen…?”

“Yes.” Linda answers immediately, needing no explanation. “She’s perfect, Jane. Healthy and beautiful, your perfect miniature.”

“And Ethan?” | ask, hating myself for asking.

“Still with Eve.” Linda relates, “But he dotes on Paisley like she’ s the sun, moon and all the stars. Whatever else has happened between you, he’s a wonderful father.”

“Good.” I breathe, comforted to hear my other daughter is in such good hands, yet longing to see her with my own eyes. “You think he’ll give her up, when the time comes?”

Linda’s face falls, “Jane, she’s his entire world. I don’t know what you’re planning, but I don’t think reuniting your family is going to be as easy as you think.”

“We’ll see.” I reply coolly. Linda may have been my eyes and

ears in the city since I left, but she doesn’t know Ethan like! do. I know how cruel he can be, I know how good he can be at faking emotion when he really feels nothing. After all, how many years did he pretend to love me before he showed his true colors?

all the world class medical care her father can obtain, but now we’re nearing the end of

broaches carefully, “But I’m begging you, please don’t underestimate how much Ethan cares about Paisley. You haven’t seen them together.

not going to let him take my daughter from me. He might think a father’ s devotion is strong, but he has no idea the power

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Linda

recognize

meek omega, too timid to speak up in school even though she was smarter than anyone else in the class. But this woman –

alpha, giving off a scent of

very well. I can only imagine that if she’d been this strong

her long golden hair and flawless porcelain skin, but where she used to downplay her

.

for you at the atelier later today.” || share, unused to serving such a supportive role to

grace. She might be a strong, independent she-wolf now, but Jane still started out at the bottom of the food chain. She knows what

owns the shop?” | caution

I know,” Jane grins, “I’m looking forward to seeing her face when she realizes whose

the beans

“Trust me, she’s going to do anything she can to ensure we never

with mischief, “which is just fine

Jane

is an absolute eyesore. Like so many unfortunate she-wolves who assume wealth is the same as class, my ex-husband’s mistress

designated with the french word for she-wolf: La Louve, line her counters. I’m sure Eve has no idea the exclusive scents she’s given prime placement on her shelves are my creations, and though I can’t criticize her taste in perfume, I know she’s

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