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Fuck. I could picture the way her cheeks would flush as she would beg for more, how her moans sounded, and the way her body trembled when she climaxed, it was taking me back to the nights we had shared before.
“Killian,” I said through the link, not bothering to hide the disdain in my voice. “Are you missing two kids?”
But then their stomachs growled loudly, breaking the tense moment. The boy flushed, and the girl’s eyes flicked toward the bustling restaurant visible through the hallway’s
archway.
Dominic’s POV
“What the hell do you mean, gone?” I asked making both him and Ethan turn to me. They had been talking about two kids they had picked up on the road and brought here to the
hotel for the Summit.
I sighed, stepping back. “You two are hungry.”
But it was not just the idea of having children; it was the thought of creating life with her,
of knowing she was bound to me in a way that no one else ever could be. And my mind. then drifted to the image of her holding our child, and her, glowing with strength and beauty that was uniquely hers.
“Fair enough,” I commented. Smart kids. “But you two should not be wandering around
here on your own. It is dangerous.”
When the food arrived, they dug in with so much focus as if it was all that matter to
them, and that made me chuckle.
I glanced back at the twins, who were watching me warily from the other table. They did not trust me — not yet. But there was no denying the strange attachment I felt toward them.
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I felt my cock twitch at the thought of getting her pregnant, filling her womb with my seed, and seeing her belly rounding, and carrying my child. The thought sent a surge of desire and possessiveness through me, and god knows how much I would gamble just to
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“We found them near the western border,” Ethan interjected with a defensive tone. “Two kids, twins. They looked scared and hungry, so we brought them back here to figure out who they belonged to.”
“You’re telling me two kids managed to outwit two grown men? People would talk if they found out about how reckless we are, or worse, they might spin a story that we made two kids disappear. Imagine how this incident would affect the pack.”
She did not back down. “We’re not telling you anything,” she said, her chin jutting out
stubbornly.
I shook the thought away, and forced myself to focus on the matter at hand.
“Looked like what?” I snapped.
My chest tightened at his words, though I did not fully understand why. “Then go find
them,” I ordered.
“And what is your mom’s name?”
The idea unfolded in my mind the thoughts of having children with Samantha. I imagined her body soft and warm beneath mine as I rammed into her, hard and nonstop, chasing our highs until her tight pussy was filled with my cum, and if it leaked out, I would push it all the way in, without wasting a single drop, and her greedy pussy would have to clench
harder, milking my cock for every drop, while we do it over and over again. And my wolf rumbled in agreement, the territorial, primal side of me demanding to claim her in every way imaginable.
Then Ethan interjected, frowning and his eyes were looking at nothing in the distance as if thinking too deeply, reminiscing of something he had yet let out.
“Familiar,” he said finally, meeting my gaze. “You will understand if you see them.”
Ethan nodded quickly, but I did not give them a chance to leave when I caught a faint. scent in the air, so similar to Samantha’s, but more… subtle. I turned toward the opened door and my wolf stirred restlessly just the thought of her.
The girl stepped forward, placing herself between me and her brother. “Yeah,” she said,
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“Our Mommy.”
My eyes shifted to the boy, who was still glaring at me. “We are looking for someone,” he finally said.
I leaned back in my seat, watching them closely. There was something about the way they moved, the way they interacted, that tugged at a part of me I did not fully understand, as if they were somehow distantly familiar, like I have known them for so long, yet I have never known them before. It unsettled me, but at the same time, there was something calming to be in their presence, like there was nothing else that mattered
but them.
“Go ahead,” I said, gesturing toward the restaurant. “Eat. I’ll be right behind you.”
“Where are you from?” I asked after a while.
They exchanged a wary glance before moving cautiously toward the restaurant as if scared that they might break a thing if they acted too wild. I followed at a distance with
my head whirring about their existence and how much they resembled Samantha. But
perhaps… I was just imagining things. It’s impossible.
“And?” I prompted, already feeling my patience thinning.
“They are gone,” Mr. Bennett said with frustration clearly visible on his face as he stood in
front of me.
“Moonstone Pack” the girl said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.
The boy ignored me, shoving another bite of food into his mouth.
“Maybe you should be,” I teased.
I raised a brow at her. “I asked first.”
“I’ll handle this,” I uttered to them as I left.
It did not take long to find them. As I rounded a corner, I found them: two small figures, a boy and a girl, standing close together and whispering.
“We do not have to tell you,” the girl defiantly replied.
“Well, who are you two little guys?” I uttered, gaining their attention
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My jaw tightened at the mention of Moonstone Pack. The thought of Killian having anything to do with these kids made my wolf snarl in the back of my mind. It can’t be. They can’t be his…
The boy turned, and for a moment, his ocean blue eyes locked onto mine. And then recognition hit me like a punch to the gut, they looked like they were Samantha’s eyes, staring back at me from this child’s face.
Since they had taken a table for two, I took a place on another table to wait for them, and as I looked around the place a thought suddenly crept into my mind, unbidden what
would it have been like if Samantha and I had children?
“Because they’re with me.”
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“We are not scared,” the boy quickly replied, lifting his chin, and trying to act tough.
I tried mind linking Samantha, but as usual, the connection was blocked. My frustration grew as I turned to the next best option even though I felt that I should not be handing
them to him.
—
they remind
Her defiance brought a flicker of amusement to my lips. These kids were not ordinary indeed. They had a fire burning in their eyes. Defiance and stubbornness
me of something, someone…
I folded my arms, my irritation simmering just below the surface because they had brought their kids which means they were our responsibility, and these were my men, members of my pack. I would not want any rumors about our pack members picking kids from the road and having them disappear. That would surely taint my name and my pack’s reputation. Worst, we are in a conference with other packs. What if they heard
about this incident?
The girl froze a few steps away, her wide eyes darting between me and her twin brother. Despite the hesitance and wariness in her eyes, her chin was lifted with a boldness that sent a pang through my chest. She reminded me of Samantha, fierce, yet… pure and innocent, those eyes similar to her twin…
“Then we just have to find them,” Mr. Bennett replied nonchalantly.
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“They slipped away,” Mr. Bennett admitted, his jaw tightening. “Smart little ones, too. Gave us the slip before we could get any answers.”
I watched surprised and amazed at how they were remarkably well behaved for children so young in this place. I expected them to go rowdy and take food at the buffet table, and yet, here they were, sitting tight and with the napkins on their laps as if they had been taught well how to behave in this kind of place. One thing I was certain of was, that they had been being raised right. I gestured for the server to give them whatever they wanted
when she was hesitant and began asking where their parents were. When she confirmed
an adult’s supervision of the twins, she immediately went to carry on their food.
“They are not ordinary kids,” Ethan muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. “You should
have seen their eyes, Dominic. They looked…” He trailed off, shaking his head.
They did not answer, but their gaze lingered on the trays of food being carried out.
The girl spoke with her small voice high pitched voice. “Who are you?” she asked curiously but guarded, clearly wary of my presence.
There was a long pause before he answered. “Why?” he asked.
When they reached the table, they did not dive into the buffet as I expected. Instead, they
sat neatly with their small hands folded on the table as they waited for a waiter to
approach. The boy whispered something to the girl, who nodded before speaking politely
to the server who went to ask for what they wanted.
