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• Belle •

"Now, this is cute!" Ren showed me a cute undies with the writing, 'My Little Girl.'

"Uh, Ren, do you know what the baby's gender is?" I asked her through the big pile of baby clothing that I'm carrying.

Ren laughed sheepishly, "Uh, no."

"Ok," I nodded, "this pile is actually getting heavy, so, can we pay now?"

"Oh, yeah! Pay!" Ren smiled and pulled me to the counter.

We payed and left the store. Bumping into someone on the process. I grabbed the paper bags and apologized. Then, I walked on.

"Dora?"

Wait, hold the cookies! I know that voice from somewhere! But, who? I turned around. Of course, it came from the only person that calls me Dora.

Jones.

"Oh my gosh! Jones?!" I smiled and walked towards him, "What in the name of heavens are you doing here?"

Jones ran to me and hugged me. Then, he did the most stupid move. He hits my head! Talk about missing me.

"Idiot!" he cried, "I missed you, you know?! You said you'll be back! But, you didn't come back! You didn't tell me that Alpha Alexander rejected you!"

I flinched, "I'm sorry, but when they sent me to the mission, it turns out that I was being kicked out of the Pack. No, I mean, I was given to another pack. A pack that loves me. A pack that my mate leads."

He furrowed his brows, "You have another mate?!"

"Yeah-"

"Belle, remember the Belle food policy every weekdays?!" Ren shouted.

I smiled, "Yeah, I know, why don't you order Mexican food this time?"

"No, my baby needs to be fed the most delicious food on the galaxy!" Ren shouted pulling me.

"But, Jones-"

"He can come too," Ren replied, "I called the boys already, told Lay that you're kidnapped so that he could drive faster."

"Really?" I smirked, "But, he drives like an old lady, heck, an old lady drives faster than him!"

"Don't believe me that he drives fast?" Ren lifted up a brow, "Look behind you."

A car stopped infront of me and Lay came out sniffing the air. When he saw me, he hugged me tightly.

"I was so worried!" he was crying again, "I was afraid that I'll lose you!"

"Uh, Dora," Jones called from behind me, "is this your mate?"

Lay immediately growled at Jones, "Who are you?"

"Robert Jones? And you are the other mate of Dora here, am I wrong?" Jones smirked.

I groaned and looked at the sky. Jones never changes, does he? Of course! He's my mentor. Mentor of Sarcasm and Stupidity. Where else would I learn?

"No, you're not wrong," Lay looked at Jones as he was an Inspector, "but not right as well. Belle is my-"

"His dominant mate," I told Jones, pushing Lay behind me, "so? Have you found your Luna?"

"Uh," Jones pointed at me, "I kind of already did, but she's taken by a more 'dominant' mate."

He puts air quotations on the word dominant. It means, he's suspicious. Lay offered him a ride. But he kindly rejected the offer.

"So, I just see you around then, yeah?" Jones puts his hands on the pockets.

"Yeah!" I smiled.

Lay pulled me to the car, "Let's go."

"Bye, Jones!" I waved.

"Bye,"

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