Philip's POV
The moment we arrive back at the house, Warren kicks his sneakers off and races toward the living room like he's been waiting his entire life for this exact moment.
His excited voice carries through the entire house as he announces which video game we should tackle first.
Sean heads straight for the kitchen. "I'll start on those pizzas."
"Throw in some of those fried chicken pieces too. I'm absolutely famished," Ajax shouts after him while trailing me into the living room.
"Don't forget the potato wedges," I call out.
"Like a bunch of starving animals," Sean grumbles quietly.
"It's all for Warren. The little guy is a growing alpha and needs those extra calories," I joke.
"That kid eats better than most of our pack warriors," Ajax complains.
Within minutes, the living room transforms into complete mayhem. Pillows scattered across the floor, Warren's sweatshirt tossed beside the couch, gaming controllers and cases spread everywhere.
