** Paige’s POV **
When we finally dress and head back downstairs, we find Parker sitting at the kitchen island nursing a bottle of beer. His gaze lifts to look at us as we walk into the kitchen, a small, knowing smile on his lips.
“How long have you been back?” I ask him.
“Long enough,” both he and Remy answer in unison.
I shake my head at their weird twin telepathy, or whatever it is that makes them. Sync in a way that is sometimes freaky to see. Sometimes I get jealous that my mates have twins. I love my sister deeply, and I wish I had that twin connection with her.
“Everything okay with Poppy?” I ask Parker as I take a seat beside him.
“Yeah,” he nods. “She’s already feeling the pull of the mate bond. The moment she saw Leo and Jake, she was practically glowing. She’s going to acc
