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They clear up as I watch them, unable to believe my luck. How did I find these alphas? It must be some kind of miracle.
When they are finished, they curl up with me, staying close so that when the heat comes back in force, I can grab them and ease myself on their knots.
ChapterFifty-Two
Kaleb
“Ready?”I call out down the hallway a couple of weeks after the mating. I am fulfilled and content, knowing I’m with my true mate. I can’t keep my hands off her, but she is happy to keep up with my increasing demands for her. She craves me, craves all of us. She is just as excited to get her hands on us as we are with her.
“One minute!” she shouts back, her voice tinged with panic.
Exchanging a glance with Nik, we rush down the hallway to her bedroom, bursting in without asking to find her in the shower room, glaring at something in her hand.
“What is it?” I ask, my heart thumping wildly.
She looks up. “Nothing. Just give me a fucking minute.” She glances at her phone. “Well, thirty seconds now.”
“Morgan?”
She waves the white stick carefully in our direction. “I need to be sure.”
“Oh,” I murmur and grab Nik’s arm to back out and give her the privacy she needs.
“Don’t go! Not now!”
I freeze, my hand still on Nik’s arm.
Elijah joins us impatiently. “We need to go; Dylan is waiting for us.”
“Wait,” I murmur.
He flicks his gaze to Morgan and then goes as still as a statue.
“Well?” I ask after thirty seconds have definitely passed.
She places the stick down in the sink and takes a deep breath. When she turns to face us, there is a smile on her face and tears in her eyes. “Positive,” she croaks.
“Yes!” I shout and get to her first, knowing how much this means to her. We all do. I don’t give a flying fuck if it’s mine or not. I just want this for her and for us so badly that it only hits home how much now that it’s happening.
“Not so tight,” Eli growls, shoving me away from her so he can hold her tenderly. “We need to be extra cautious now. No sex until the baby is born.”
“Oh, fuck right off,” she growls, pushing him away as Nik and I gape at him in horror.
He can’t be fucking serious.
“I mean it,” he says defiantly.
“I think you’ll find that we have the majority vote for fuck off, so tough titties for you,” I point out, knowing I have Morgan’s backing. She looks just as thunderstruck by Eli’s statement as we are.
“Humph,” he mutters, knowing he has lost this one and can either not touch her but be left out or join in.
Her relieved expression when she looks at me makes me laugh softly. She is insatiable, and I adore her.
“Come now. We have an anxious beta waiting to tie the knot with you,” I say, taking her hand.
She nods excitedly. “Do you know where we’re going?”
I nod but say no more as I lead her out to the car.
