They Are Not Yours!!!!!!

Summer’s POV.

"Who are they, Summer?" His voice echoed through the darkness, a question loaded with curiosity and perhaps a hint of concern. This time, I found myself incapable of restraining my emotions; they surged within me, demanding expression.

The need to break the silence overwhelmed me, compelling me to act impulsively, without the safety of looking back. I felt an urgency to reveal the truth.

"They are my kids, Alpha Alexander," I declared, the words leaving my lips with a raw honesty that startled even me.

The air became charged with tension as I responded to him, daring him to challenge the reality I presented. In that moment, my heart pounded, unsure of how he would react.

"Do you have a problem with that?" I threw the question at him, my tone laced with a daring challenge. It was as if I had unleashed a storm, and just then, I sensed his grip on my wrist gradually loosening.

His face mirrored a blend of shock and disbelief. He stood there, momentarily frozen, unabl