Melissa (Gabriella’s Pov)

“What do you want to do?” Alpha Farrell asked as he pushed the stroller that carried the children. A little smile on his face.

“I want to go home, cradle my children, and sleep for a very long time,” I said as I stared into the stroller, looking at their sweet-looking faces with bodies swaddled in soft clothing.

“I thought you wanted to work?” He asked with a smirk on his face, just as a car that looked like one of his drove by.

“After I’ve rested enough,” I said, looking at the horizon. The sun was shooting itself high in the sky, illuminating the sky with...