Malcolm
Xerxes’s words echo through my mind. Sofia is pregnant with my pup. ‘Pups,’ Xerxes adds, and I pause as the others head towards the packhouse.
Rico turns to me, “What’s up, Malcolm?”
“Sofia is pregnant,” I blurt out.
My warrior chuckles, “That’s not surprising the way you two went at it.”
“Your mate is pregnant,” Alpha Darryl states, and I nod.
“With twins,” I mutter.
“Wow,” Alpha Darryl’s eyes go wide.
“I’m not surprised about the twins. I’m a twin. My mother is a twin. Her mother was a twin,” I explain while the alpha grins at me. “I need to get her back so I can protect them.”
“I fully understand that your majesty,” Alpha Darryl mentions. “I would do anything for my mate and pups.” He says as a lovely redhead woman walks toward us. “Vera,” He smiles at her. Two teenag
