The Alpha's Son

Deidre Mathews, a nice, sometimes bitchy, hilarious, reserved, being; looking after Ollie, the eight year old who curses like a sailor and eats three times the normal amount for any kid his age, has finally settled down. No more explosions. No more being shot at. They were safe.
And also on werewolf turf. They've had bad run-ins with werewolves, not to mention the fact they smell like wet dog all the time. On top of that, she still had to figure out what the hell they were. They weren't human, they weren't witches. They weren't vampires, and they weren't werewolves (thank god) But with strength and speed of a vampire and senses like werewolves, not to mention the occasional reading peoples' minds and making them do whatever the hell she wants, bottom line: it's still an unsolved mystery.
Plus let's just throw in high school, and the Alpha's son, Asher, who thinks Deidre is the one he's been looking for. His mate.
Well doesn't this just keep getting fucking better?
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There's some cursing so beware.