I looked down at their faces and smiled. The excitement and happiness just made my heart melt.
“We are not leaving till 11 boys, let’s go bath and eat breakfast first.” I said and walked them out of the room to theirs.
The large room with three beds welcomed us and I have always wondered if Adrian knew his children were triplet but I guess he made the room when he insisted we stay at the pack house.
The bathroom was also large with white tiles and a bathtub.
I turned on the tap and filled the tub to a certain depth, the boys plunged into the water, splashing some on the floor. I was used to their daily bathing routine so I let them have fun before bathing them.
After moments of laughing and playing in the tub, we left the bathroom and I searched through their closet.
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