Theo's POV
"What are you doing in my daughter's bed?"
A hand grabs my shirt, forcefully ripping me away from Laila and throwing me across the room. "Ron, calm down!" Rebecca yells as Laila first wakes up from the noise. I struggle to comprehend what's happening since I was so forcefully and suddenly awakened from a deep sleep.
"Dad?" Laila rubs her eyes.
"Hey, Princess, I'm sorry to wake you up. I just had to get him out of your bed." Ron says, much calmer now as he speaks to Laila.
"Why?" she asks innocently.
"Because this is your bed, not his or your bed. Just you." Ron explains.
"They're mates, Ron." Rebecca huffs.
"She doesn't understand," Ron growls at Rebecca.
"I like Theo here. He's warm!" Laila argues, getting frustrated.
"Then I'll get you more blankets," Ron says to La
