The Cake

“I can meet them tomorrow, if you like,” Kyra said, checking the over. The cake had started rising and a delicious smell wafted in the air.

Rexar’s phone buzzed. “Alpha Hayes,” he said, giving the phone to her.

Kyra’s breath lodged in her throat, trepidation settling inside her as she took the phone from him. “Father!”

“Kyraaaa!” Hayes's jubilant voice came from the other side which she hadn’t exp