Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 106
“Is Amelia going to be there?” Alvin asks as Evelyn loads a cooler full of snacks into the back of the hummer.
“What?” Evelyn says, confused. “No. Why would Amelia be there?”
Ian shrugs. “She said she’s gonna ruin our lives. She didn’t say when. She could be anywhere.”
t help it now.
o think about that,” she sa
o the back of the car.
inking that the last time she saw him dressed like this was during her rescue from her father’s house. When she’d had a chance to get up-close and personal with that tactical gear, pressed into the little hideaway in her closet.
camo print?”
idering her. “No, civilian. You’re fine.”
from the back of the car.
irks and gives Evelyn a false look of derision. “Now you’ve got them started.”
one dressed like a GI Joe.”
When he hears three assenting answers, Victor swings the car out of the driveway and onto the open road. To more hummers full of Betas follow
day, he’s taking Evelyn and the boys out to the Beta barracks. They’d all been very excited when he told them his new plan to incorporate Rogues into his Beta forces – Evelyn’s eyes had welled up at the idea – and it’s time for the boys to see the more military aspects of the pack. One day it will be theirs, and they shouldn’t think that it’s all paperwork.
ne, two hours out to the middle of nowhere, beyond his farm and the woods in which they had g
uly awed. “Is this honestly all yours?”
e sleeping units and mess halls,” Victor murmurs, navigating carefully through groups of troupes that travel in packs of ten.
ds in which they will run tactical missions. And beyond that, hangers which house his small air force and his arsenal.
icopter?”
mirks.
,” he hisses. Evelyn laughs as Alvin nods seriously.
lly serious, shakes his head no.
by the nicest building in the area, made of bricks instead of cinder block. “What’s this?” she asks, unbuckling her belt.
ase I need it.”
ar and take them by the hand, leading them into the office. Ian and Alvin barely blink, looking around at everything, trying t
an whispers, truly awed.
adds with a shrug.
at them both. “Really? I
, baffled and a little disgusted. “You just don’t get it mom.
er of it. In a corner is a single bed, sparsely dressed with a green wool blanket and a single pillow. Behind a wall to the right – Evelyn grimaces to see that there’s no door even – there’s a small bathroom with a tiny shower.
e notes a series of camping chairs lined up against the wall. For more casual meetings, she assumes, or perhaps just nights of contemplation.
home, all glass windows and fine furniture. Oddly, it all fits. The two sides of his personality, perhaps, coming together.
mself onto the bed. “I love it here, mom,” he says, very seriously. “I’m never leaving.”
her. “But maybe we can go home tomorrow?”
es, baby, that’s the plan.”
inviting them in, and Evelyn’s face lights up when she sees that it’s Edgar at the door.
in trouble, but Victor’s face is still aimed down at his desk.
. “Sir!” He says, his voice booming.
ng well.”
ng in?”
themselves, they fell back on old rivalries. When they joined existing groups, they began to align more with the group identity as part of the Kensington pack.”
it?”
ead no, and Evelyn is pleased – and a little su
nheritance firsthand.”
is feet on the bed.
t, halfway, though, when she sees that Victor is watching her, not his son.
be great,” he agrees, not taking his