Brent smiled, his amber eyes warming with understanding. "The birth date deception is an ancient practice in powerful bloodlines. Your parents altered your recorded birthday to protect you; it throws off anyone trying to target you during your most vulnerable time."
"The tradition would still serve a purpose," Kane added thoughtfully. "For our future children."
The casual mention of children sent a flutter through my stomach. The thought of someday having a family with these four men, carrying their children, continuing both the Maxwell and Blackthorne bloodlines, felt simultaneously terrifying and right.
"That's... something to consider," I managed, feeling heat rise in my cheeks.
Fin's grin was wicked as he caught my reaction through our bond. "Something to look forward to, you mean.
