Li Han had come, as usual, to clean the pool, which was surprisingly not that dirty. Anyone else would have pretended to clean and called it a day, but Li Han wasn’t anyone else. He was being paid, after all, and he prided himself on doing the job properly. So he rolled his sleeves up and got to work.
The twins were excited that the pool boy might actually be their beloved future husband, since they had smelled him on their cousin — although betas did not have pheromones, they did have their own distinct scent— They had interrogated their oblivious cousin for more information about what time he usually arrived, but he had no idea, so they decided to wake up early and watch the pool.
The twins have not seen him for three agonizing weeks. Three. Weeks.
To an alpha—especially a pair of obs
