LORELAI

“Mom, is that tea ready?” I asked, and she nodded, pouring the freshly-boiled water in the cups.

“Boys, as much as we love you being here to protect us weak little females, we are about to talk childbirth, blood, and the afterbirth care that Ryleigh and Lorelai will need.

“How about you give us some privacy?” she ordered, and both of the men frowned at her request.

“The alphas will have my fangs if I leave her alone,” Lucas said, and I laughed.

“My alphas will have those anyway if I am talking about my privates with you in the room. You decide, brother,” I urged, and his eyes...