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“Baby…” Kiara’s soft voice came, and I heard her approach.

I cast Al a dirty look, but he simply turned when Kiara reached us and pulled her into his arms, kissing her passionately.I hope Kia remembers what he did after he’s used his charm to seduce her…

I pouted unhappily before smiling brightly and snuck past them, rushing into the lounge where the two babies were sleeping on the sofa while Azura and Dante were sitting on the floor playing with blocks.

“Babies!” I exclaimed, “Look what I brought!” Azura looked up curiously whilst Dante simply rolled his eyes, ignoring me. I pouted,A Rossi to the core…“Zuzu, look, which one do you want?” I asked, holding out the three plushies as I crouched down.

“Hmm…” She came over, pouting thoughtfully as she stared at the three before taking one and examining it. I smiled, watching her as she placed that one back in my arms and took a blue one. “This one,” she said happily, “Thank you, Waven.”

“Aww, you are welcome, my baby.”

“Yes, Azura baby,” Dante snickered, making me shake my head.

“I no baby!” Azura retorted, walking back to the blocks. She purposely stepped on Dante’s tower of blocks.

“Azura!” He shouted, picking up a block. He was about to throw it when Kiara grabbed his wrist.

“Dante, no hitting,” she said firmly.

“Azura destroy my tower!”

Oh, dear…I walked over, silently placing the action figure next to him before placing the other two plushies next to Kataleya and Skyla, giving them both a tender kiss.I love babies, I can just eat them!

“He is his father’s son,” I said, smiling slightly when Kiara managed to calm him down.

“I hate girls!” Dante said, pouting before standing up and storming out of the room. Kia paused; I knewshe probably mind-linked Al. She then turned to me and smiled slightly as she caressed Azura’s hair.

“Thanks for the toys, you really didn’t need to.”

“Oh, it was nothing much.”

“So, I heard you’re at the packhouse now.”

“Yeah, I moved. Think it was high time I did.”

“That’s good. Your parents may have been upset that you left,” Kia said.

“They’re okay, actually.” Neither cared to mind-link. Well, I actually had no hope for Dad anyway, and, after all that, I didn’t really want to talk to him.

A short while later, I was telling Kiara how I told the boys we needed to talk. Just then, Al came walking in with a moody Dante, who stormed back to the blocks and began playing very unhappily. Al took a seat behind Kiara, who was on the floor next to Azura, threading his fingers together as he leaned forward, his elbows on his thighs.

“So, now that you’re back, any of the fuckers made their move?” Al asked, glancing at me. I knew he probably heard the conversation anyway, considering his hearing.

“It’s complicated,” I said, sighing.

“I still don’t get how this shit will work,” Al remarked.

“Alejandro…” Kiara said softly, looking up at him with a frown. He shrugged.

“I’m just saying, a fucking alpha having to share is fucking degrading. That’s my fucking take on it.”

“Or it just means Damon is equally worthy,” Kiara added firmly. I simply stayed silent; it was a constant tug of war either way.

“You should be prepared for the worst-case scenario,” he said, turning his cold gaze upon me.

“Baby… that’s not fair,” Kiara replied, displeased.

“Life fucking isn’t.” Kiara frowned. I really didn’t want them to have a disagreement because of me. “I’m not going to sugarcoat shit; if this doesn’t work, you will have to choose one over the other. If you three can’t work this shit out, then ultimately, a rejection will have to happen. It seems they both fucking want you, so you may have to choose one over the other, or neither. So, the million-dollar question is, who will you fucking choose?”