Ace's P.O.V.
"Hunter baby, don't run"
"Don't worry about him too much Sam, he's an alpha baby, he'll be fine"
Sam looks up at me with an are you being serious? look.
"Just because he's an alphas baby doesn't mean he's immune to being hurt, babe, don't you remember when Vincenzo fell over a couple of months ago and split his head open? he's an alphas baby"
Shit.
"That's true, HEY HUNTER, STOP RUNNING!!"
"But dad"
Hunter dragged out the word dad whilst pouting his thick lips which he inherited from both me and Sam.
Fuck, he looks just like his mother when he does that.
"DON'T BUT ME HUNTER MATTHEW MCCARTHY AND DO AS I SAY!!"
Hunters shoulders sagged as he continued to pout.
"Ok"
"That kid is gonna be the death of me"
I said whilst running a hand through my hair as I heard an ad
