Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 273

“I can’t believe they talked us into this,” Victor murmurs, anxiously massaging his temple with two fingers and glancing at me in the rearview mirror. I’m sitting in the back seat with one twin in my lap, the other pressed tight against my side. Rafe, seated next to Victor in the driver’s seat, likewise looks back at me dubiously.

“It will be fine,” I murmur, ignoring both of them to kiss Ian’s head and stroke his hair. “They’ve had a hard day – it makes sense that they want to be close to us.”

“Yeah, dad!” Alvin says, smiling towards the front seat. “Plus, Ian already got to see the jail, and I want to see it too –“

sign? That means we’re close!”

s me time to sort my thoughts. Perhaps predictably, I’m torn – half of my mind is now on my pregnancy, now suddenly real when for weeks it had just been…half real? A little fantasy all m

on my father.

cially now that I know that I’m pregnant.

urning to me. “Don’t worry, mama,” he whispers, “it’s not as scary as you think it will be.”

at me with bright eyes. I nod to him seriously, letting him know that I appr

ike it.

he jail.

r is ever yes to that question.”

wn at me but presses forward. “I mean, do you think

s…Sunday, so they don’t have school. But as to whether it’s healthy…”

well, looking seriously down into my face.

gigantic packs and a great deal of power. And as much as I want them to have norm

r laughs

Patrol? No, I don’t.” I shake my head, really meaning it. “I think we have to walk a fine line, Vi

got twelve years until they inherit the Walsh pack, that’s true. And…insane…”

say softly. “Their birthday is only two months away

roans, putting his head in his hand, realizing that I’m right. “God, I really need to inv

way from his face and smiles down at me.

lls to us, clearly a little frustrated. “God, what’s

we each take one of the twins’ hands, ushering them forward with us.

ctor says seriously, looking between them. “Alpha faces on. We have w

nod. I smile to see it.

that I see them in it…

uch joy to the world.

ers’ destiny as well. That they, too, have a role to play in the future. And I can’t wait to raise them to it.

anding behind me steadily as Joyce lost his mind at the news, first pounding on the glass and screaming and then falling to the ground in agony.

d feeling a little cold, I simply flicked the switch that turned the wall between us from clear glass to an opaque fog, cutting off his cries. Victor had placed a warm hand between my shoulder blades then, letting me know that I had done well.

er, alone.

n though he’s going to be the grandfather of my twin girls…

er meet him. I won’t give him that pleasure, not even once.