Samantha
Over 3 months have passed, and now Jennifer is due in any moment. She called me screaming down the phone, threatening to burn my hair off if I'm not there for the delivery of her first born child. Apparently I'm the Godmother. She never asked me if I wanted the title, but she didn't have to. As honoured as I might be for my new role in the baby's life, I didn't know it was expecting of me to be there when he first makes contact with the outside world. Anyways, I know better than to go against a very pregnant and easily irritated Jennifer, so I made the necessary arrangements and I'm flying back to England in about... Oh s**t, I have exactly one hour to get ready and get myself to the plane before it takes off without me.
"Knock knock, you ready Alpha?" Tyles strolls in my room l
