Pressure

1073 Words

Still Alpha Alvarez's POV I stare at Elissa! No, this can't happen to me, not now that I've found my fated mate. Meg will never agree to this, she will surely reject me. My breathing quickened at the thought of losing her. My eyes go down to where I see a little guy hiding behind Elissa's long legs. He squeaks at me from his hiding place. I crouch down and study his features. Yes, he has many of mine, his eyes, his nose and even his brown-blonde hair are like mine. "Hello, I am Alvarez, your father. Your mother told me your name was Jonston. Can I pick you up?" The little man bobs his head several times. I took him in my arms and he wrapped his arms around my neck. The bond between us is instant, I think every father experiences this wonderful feeling of holding his firstborn son

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