Chapter 9

He snickered more to himself than to the alphas. “Almost as insane as my alpha dad. Between my alpha and omega dads, I’m coddled to within an inch of my life. Even now as an adult, they will still call me once every two days to make sure I’m eating right. My omega Dad can’t stop emailing me all these simple and healthy recipes because he’s worried that I can’t cook, and I’ll starve myself to death.”

Mason scrunched up his face in confusion. “But you can cook, right? I remember you telling Kian and me about it the first night we met.”

“Duh! Of course. Omega Dad is a worrywart.”

Kian snickered. “He cares a lot about you.”

“I know, but it gets too much sometimes.”