(Mature Content) Lauren’s POV “Mommy, I’m not tired.” Mason insisted, wrestling away from me as I tried tucking him into bed. I took a few deep breaths, trying not to lose my cool. It wasn’t his fault I was so stressed and I didn’t want to take it out on him. He was just a rambunctious little boy who deserved the chance to laugh and play and whine about bedtime like all four-year-olds. He deserved to feel safe and loved. That was exactly why I was doing all this in the first place. For Mason. To ensure he had a future with a mother and father who would love, protect and provide for him. I couldn’t let him grow up with some abusive asshole who resented his presence, inflicting him with fear, pain and rejection. Not only a mother and father, but grandparents as well. But my family would never accept him, or me, without a mate. “Listen, my little prince. How about we make a deal? If you climb in this bed and go to sleep right now, without fussing, I will let you have a scoop of c
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