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The Alpha's Young Mate novel Chapter 3

Rosalind's POV

This morning I decided to make mommy and daddy some breakfast. Nobody else is awake yet, so they can't stop me. I grab a couple of bowls and set them on the floor of the pack house kitchen so I can reach them, I then get my favorite cereal — Fruity Pebbles.

I fill the bowls and walk over to the big silver fridge and open it, taking the milk out. The milk jug is kind of heavy so I have a hard time pouring it in only the bowls as it spilled all over the floor.

I then run over to a drawer and get two spoons so mommy and daddy can eat the cereal I made them. Maybe I should make them a bigger breakfast. I look around to think of something to make.

PANCAKES!

I try to remember where mommy last put the pancake maker stuff. When I did, I then grabbed a bowl to mix the batter in, before I pushed a chair over to the counter and climbed on top so I can reach the cupboard where the box of pancake mix is in.

Once I got it I poured it all in the bowl before I add a little bit of milk in it along with some white powder called flour and a couple of eggs. I stir it before I turn the oven on and put the bowl in the oven. I then sit and wait.

After a couple minutes I hear someone come down the stairs and into the kitchen. Alpha then comes to view and I watched as Alpha walked slowly in yawning. I giggled at how messy his hair was. He rubbed his face before looking at me and smiling.

I smiled at him but then he stopped smiling when he smelt the air.

"What are you doing?" Alpha then asks as he hurries and turns the oven off.

"Hey! I was makin pancakes!"

He opens the oven and takes the bowl out. He looks a at me and laughs,"That's not how you make pancakes."

"Well wit's how I make pancakes!" I argue back crossing my arms over my tiny chest.

He turns around and takes a step only to walk into my one of my bowls of cereal. He looks down at the milk and cereal that's spilled everywhere, including on this foot.

"Your messin my breakfast up!" I yell as I try to jump down from the counter, but right as I was in the air, alpha quickly turned around and grabbed me, before setting me on the ground softly.

"I'm sorry." He says as he grabs towels and starts cleaning up the mess of spilled milk and fruity pebbles.

"I want to make mommy and daddy a yummy breakfast, but I guess I'm too wittle." I pout.

Alpha turns around and looks at me with his brown eyes that remind me of chocolate, "How about I help you make breakfast for your mommy and daddy?"

I think for a minute before saying okay.

"But we have to huwwy and do it before they wake up!" I add as I grab another bowl to mix pancakes in.

He smiles at me and grabs another pancake box out of the cupboard, and since he's way taller than me he doesn't need to use a tall chair. I can't wait till I'm all grown up like that.

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