Olivia's POV
The next morning, I teleported straight into Alpha Adrian's living room.
He was already there, standing near the window like he had been waiting for a while.
The moment he saw me, a big, bright smile spread across his face. He didn't even try to hide it.
"Welcome," he said, getting to his feet.
"Good morning, Alpha Adrian," I replied politely. I didn't waste time. "Where is Elara?" I asked, going straight to the reason I was there.
Today was Saturday.
I wanted to spend as much time as possible with my sons.
"She's upstairs, in her room," he said quickly. "She's been asking if you'd come."
My heart softened.
"Alright," I said. "Let's go."
He led me upstairs but stopped at the door. "I'll stay out here," he said gently. "Take your time."
I nodded and knocked softly.
"Come…" a small voice answered.
I stepped inside.
Elara was sitting on her bed with her iPad beside her. The moment she saw me, her face lit up.
"Hi," she said softly.
The word wasn't perfect.
