My Roommate's Alpha Father (Primal Alphas #15)

He’s Becca’s father. Maya has been telling herself that’s the end of it.

She moved in with Becca six months ago. She’s met Grant exactly four times — long enough to notice he’s six-foot-five and smells like cedar and something that makes her hindbrain politely short-circuit, not long enough to do anything about it.She has a thesis to write. She has rules about things like this.

So does he. And his are more specific than hers.

When she hits heat in his apartment, Grant has already spent three months running a suppressed rut on the memory of her scent alone. He has rules about his daughter’s roommates. He’s about to break every single one.

What she doesn’t expect is the way he says *good girl* in a register she has never heard before. What he doesn’t expect is the word she uses for him — involuntary the first time, absolutely deliberate the second.

Becca will understand. Eventually.