Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 47
“MAMAAAA!” I lurch to my feet out of a straight sleep when I hear my son’s voice calling to me. Edgar next to me shudders awake, though he manages to stay in bed.
“What’s happening?” He murmurs, staring around bleerily.
“They’re back,” I say, pulling a blanket around my shoulders and ducking out the door.
– tiny scratches everywhere – and huge smiles on their faces.
.
a hand to wave to them. At the sound of my voi
ell.
Alvin, who does the same. “Mama!” Ian says, looking up at me. “It was amaaaaazing!”
o hear all about it!”
mama!”
ere was a deer!”
! A big LAKE all silver in the moonlight!”
porch. The boys are still talking as he stops in front of me, leaning against one of the wooden pi
ding to the boys.
u every detail but it was…indescribable.”
gift, their first wolf’s moon. “Thank you, Victor. I’m so grateful.”
“I was about to say the same thing.”
e starving.”
” I say, pretending to be confused. “Didn’t you eat any squirrels in
g to eat squirrels??”
swering nonchalantly. “That’s what we did o
squirrels!?” Ian joins Alvin in his revulsion, their faces twin mirrors of disgust.
I say, l
or breakfast.
Especially their tails!” I call after the boys, laughing. “The fuzzy way they feel when they slide down your throat!”
e. “You really are gross sometimes, you know.”
ong and boring, you’ve got to add a little spice whe
idn’t really eat any squirrels,
down like a 40’s movie vixen. “A lady never tells.”
pressing coffee into my hands and promising scrambled eggs. Ignoring the guilt, I let them pamper me a little, snuggling down into my chair and enjoying
eta, accepting his own cup of coffe
“Asleep, sir,” says a Beta. “She stayed up late by the fire, snoozing on and off
a plate of fruit and starting to dig in.
as good,”
s!” I say, laughing as a Beta hands me a plate with eggs and toast
riends.”
g him interrupt me as he opens his mouth to comment, “Amelia and I actually had a really nice time sitting by the fire, talking about Edgar’s butt
actually spews coffee from his mouth at this, like an old-fashioned sitcom spit-take. The boys laugh with delight at the sight and I can see their plans already forming to copy him, s
getting along, and that’s all that really matters.”
d two girls.”
nd ignores me, but the boys laugh at my joke. I wink at them, glad for my own little peanut gallery.
ack up camp.
nt, of Emily breaking into my house, pinning me down. I shudder and let it pass.
ttling back in his chair and sipping his second cup of coffee. I can tell he’s exhausted, but he hides it well from his team. “Your house is finished ahead of schedule, and if it’s all as safe as I can ma
for what you did for the boys.”
g to finish their treats, I can tell, but they keep nodding off between bites. I’m happy for them – a good, well-earned sleep.
them.” Victor smiles fondly at Alvin and Ian and I feel myself go all warm inside.
ming this.
dad?”
r, Christopher.”
e an older brother,” I say slowly, “how can you be Alpha…” my voice trails off as I see the far-away expression on his face.
t close. But Christopher was very good to me.”
ne clear the
ly in the face of her anger. What went wrong?
rowns after him.
e heading back?”
look at me as she replie