Julia’s POV
Well that’s weird. I thought Alpha Ross was intending to read to Rowan. I guess I must have been mistaken about that. Oh, well. I’m certainly capable of reading children’s literature, having done it for years with my little half brothers, and now for my own little son.
At least Alpha left a chair for me in the doorway, and I place that right next to the bed. I don’t sit there, however. I use the chair more like a bedside table, setting the books down there, and then I climb into bed and snuggle with Rowan while I read to him until he falls asleep.
I wish that I had a bedside lamp. I’ll add that to the “list” that Alpha suggests I write. I get out of the bed to turn off the light, and then I fumble around as I carefully make my way back to the bed and climb under
