Rip POV
Thanks, Amy.
Should have known it would be the first words out of her mouth.
I wanted to speak to Annie about that and was liking the way the conversation was going. She was proving more and more why she was mine.
She was smart and we worked together well.
I studied her for a moment, wanting her in my arms more and more. It was hard holding back. This new possessiveness growing more and more.
“You are a mom and I bet an amazing one at that.” Her face softened, as a small blush appeared on her cheeks. “But you aren’t everyone here’s mother. You can be just you, look after yourself and be just you. You can sit down and eat and not make sure everyone around you has eaten. You can be momma bear, but you can also be you.”
The surprise is evident on her face before she starts rap
