Two months had passed since the omegas finally settled in the farm. Life had a smooth pace.

“Look at him,” Olivia chuckled softly watching her son run after a goat in the front yard. Xander kept a close watch on the toddler. “My note does not seem to work. He keeps getting chubbier by the minute,” she said amused. The goat did not seem to fancy the attention. The poor animal tried its best to run from the curious little hands.

“Did you really think it would work?” Lilly looked up from her cooking. She laughed softly. Olivia tried to prevent her toddler from gaining too much weight by pinning...