Twist of Fate
Waking up with my wife-to-be curled up beside me felt like a dream come true. After the All Hallows celebrations, she had asked to move into my room. I agreed without hesitation, enlisting the help of several Omegas to make the move happen quickly—just in case my kitten changed her mind. Now, weeks later, I savored the feeling of holding her close, placing a gentle kiss on the crown of her head. The patter of tiny footsteps echoed down the hallway, quickly followed by heavier ones I recognized as Colton’s. A child’s delighted giggle carried through the air, filling the peaceful morning with life. “Daisy's twins are a handful, aren’t they?” Izzy murmured, her voice warm with amusement. I glanced at the clock. “They sure are, but at least they waited until a decent hour to start causing c
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