After A One Night Stand I Had Three Kids - Chapter 178

Chapter 178 Chapter 177 Chapter 177 Knight gave the kid back to the Sloane after they took us to a spot in the forest where they stole soil for their weed. Allison said that it would defintely help in their gardens, because it's the same soil they use to farm with. I don't buy it, but without any evidence, we can't be sure about anything. Allison and Roman, who are visiting with Baby, are checking and upgrading the security systent. "So, are we going to take what she said seriously?" Mr. Knightly asks. "No," Knight and I answer at the same time.

"These are the people you're worried about?" Mr. Knightly asks his son. "I feel like I just talked to a stoned hippie bitch who forgot what she's protesting for." "Hey, that stoned hippie bitch is my grandmother," I throw a piece of popcorn at him. Ren brought me a snack before we all eat. He grins and lets out a heavy sigh. "I am glad you got that Rizen mentality and not that one," he taps his head. Knight laughs and snags the popcorn piece out of my hand. I look down at the popcorn and can't stop thinking about the things I can do. She wasn't telling us the truth. At least, not all of it.

Her breathing was calculated and even. Her pulse was neutral, which is unusual because Alphas generally dislike having us around. They hate it even more when the three of us are together. Fear smells sweet to me. Like peppermint candy, and that's usually the scent I get off people when the three of us are in a room, even with the betas here. She was hiding something or maybe she was gathering intel on us. "I would really like for you to think out loud right now," Knight says. "What's going on in planet Phoebe?" "Yes, you have a knack for patterns," Mr. Knightly agrees.

"She was lying," I shrug. "There is no way she was as calm as she was with the three of us in the room with her. Others are usually so scared that their scent burns my nose. There's something dangerous about her that I can't quite put my claw on. She played her role to the point." "You might be giving her too much credit," Mr. Knightly says. "I agree with you," Knight dismisses him. "It took one look at you for her determine you were pregnant. We weren't in the forest long enough for them to be able to track us, and they couldn't have gotten near the pack house with the guards surrounding it.

"You're also right about how calm she was. She was rambling when she was talking about the end of days shit. Her pulse didn't race until she spoke of the witches and demons. She didn't get it under control until she changed the subject." "What does the scroll say?" I ask. "It's a date with coordinates on it," he hands it to me. "I'm not sure. "My khotim vstretitsya na neutrality territory, rogovoy korol. We wish to meet on ottom." on the neutral territory, Rogue King," I read out loud. "You can read Russian?" Mr. Knightly sits up. "Since when?" "The cat lady is Russian.