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I raised a brow at her. “I asked first.”
She did not back down. “We’re not telling you anything,” she said, her chin jutting out stubbornly.
Her defiance brought a flicker of amusement to my lips. These kids were not ordinary indeed. They had a fire burning in their eyes. Defiance and stubbornness – they remind me of something, someone…
My eyes shifted to the boy, who was still glaring at me. “We are looking for someone,” he finally said.
The girl stepped forward, placing herself between me and her brother. “Yeah,” she said, “Our Mommy.”
“And what is your mom’s name?”
“We do not have to tell you,” the girl defiantly replied.
“Fair enough,” I commented. Smart kids. “But you two should not be wandering around here on your own. It is dangerous.”
“We are not scared,” the boy quickly replied, lifting his chin, and trying to act tough.
“Maybe you should be,” I teased.
But then their stomachs growled loudly, breaking the tense moment. The boy flushed, and the girl’s eyes flicked toward the bustling restaurant visible through the hallway’s archway.
I sighed, stepping back. “You two are hungry.”
They did not answer, but their gaze lingered on the trays of food being carried out.
“Go ahead,” I said, gesturing toward the restaurant. “Eat. I’ll be right behind you.”
They exchanged a wary glance before moving cautiously toward the restaurant as if scared that they might break a thing if they acted too wild. I followed at a distance with my head whirring about their existence and how much they resembled Samantha. But perhaps… I was just imagining things. It’s impossible.
When they reached the table, they did not dive into the buffet as I expected. Instead, they sat neatly with their small hands folded on the table as they waited for a waiter to approach. The boy whispered something to the girl, who nodded before speaking politely to the server who went to ask for what they wanted.
I watched surprised and amazed at how they were remarkably well behaved for children so young in this place. I expected them to go rowdy and take food at the buffet table, and yet, here they were, sitting tight and with the napkins on their laps as if they had been taught well how to behave in this kind of place. One thing I was certain of was, that they had been being raised right. 1 gestured for the server to give them whatever they wanted when she was hesitant and began asking where their parents were. When she confirmed an adult’s supervision of the twins, she immediately went to carry on their food.
Since they had taken a table for two, I took a place on another table to wait for them, and as I looked around the place a thought suddenly crept into my mind, unbidden what would it have been like if Samantha and I had children?
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The idea unfolded in my mind the thoughts of having children with Samantha. I imagined her body soft and warm beneath mine as I rammed into her, hard and nonstop, chasing our highs until her tight pussy was filled with my cum, and it it leaked out, I would push it all the way in, without wasting a single drop, and her greedy pussy would have to clench harder, milking my cock for every drop, while we do it over and over again. And my wolf rumbled in agreement, the territorial, primal side of me demanding to claim her in every way imaginable.
Fuck. I could picture the way her cheeks would flush as she would beg for more, how her moans sounded, and the way her body trembled when she climaxed, it was taking me back to the nights we had shared before. 1
I felt my cock twitch at the thought of getting her pregnant, filling her womb with my seed, and seeing her belly rounding, and carrying my child. The thought sent a surge of desire and possessiveness through me, and god knows how much I would gamble just to see this in my reality.
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But it was not just the idea of having children; it was the thought of creating life with her, of knowing she was bound to me in a way that no one else ever could be. And my mind then drifted to the image of her holding our child, and her, glowing with strength and beauty that was uniquely hers.
I shook the thought away, and forced myself to focus on the matter at hand.
When the food arrived, they dug in with so much focus as if it was all that matter to them, and that made me chuckle.
I leaned back in my seat, watching them closely. There was something about the way they moved, the way they interacted, that tugged at a part of me I did not fully understand, as if they were somehow distantly familiar, like I have known them for so long, yet I have never known them before. It unsettled me, but at the same time, there was something calming to be in their presence, like there was nothing else that mattered but them.
“Where are you from?” I asked after a while.
The boy ignored me, shoving another bite of food into his mouth.
“Moonstone Pack” the girl said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.
My jaw tightened at the mention of Moonstone Pack. The thought of Killian having anything to do with these kids made my wolf snarl in the back of my mind. It can’t be. They can’t be his…
I tried mind linking Samantha, but as usual, the connection was blocked. My frustration grew as I turned to the next best option even though I felt that I should not be handing them to him.
“Killian,” I said through the link, not bothering to hide the disdain in my voice. “Are you missing two kids?”
There was a long pause before he answered. “Why?” he asked.
“Because they’re with me.”
I glanced back at the twins, who were watching me warily from the other table. They did not trust me no denying the strange attachment I felt toward them.
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not yet. But there was
