Alpha Yukon’s pov:
I was in my office going over paperwork. I looked at my watch it was noon. Sydney came barging in excitedly. I looked at all the shopping bags in her hands. “How much of my money did you spend?”
“Not nearly enough.” She replied.
She piled all the bags on top of my desk. “Come on. I’m working here, Sydney.” I growled.
My mate is a damn shopaholic. I have to stash my wallet from her or she will go to town. She put her hands on her hips. “None of this is for me. It’s for our grandson. I had to go to a pet store to get him special diapers, training pads, and Special breast pumps for dogs. Can you believe that! I’m so appalled.”
“Sydney... we are dogs, or did you forget?”
She frowned at me. She went into the bags and pulled out some type of garment.
“These are pu
