Chapter Ninety- One. Davina.
“I have been expecting you. Please, come in,” I smile at the officials, opening the front door.
“Max, would you like to go into your room, and play with some of your toys, just for a little while whilst I talk to these nice people?” I smile at my son, hoping that he will head straight upstairs, and not give me any of his Alpha attitude about wanting to stay with me.
Well, hoping didn’t work, because instantly he furrows his little brows, and shakes his head. The two women smile at him.
“It is okay, Max. You know how bored you get with adults talking. You can stay if you want, but it might be better to go play with all your toys, then come down later,” I attempt to appease my son, hoping it will work.
Max looks up at me, the realisation on his face tha
