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Page 65 of Surprise Mother Pucker

“Well, for now, I would suggest not even thinking about doing anything romantic with her. Just focus on your child and getting to know them both. It sounds like Kennedy is destined to be with your pack, so you’ve got time. Instead of jumping headfirst into penis and vagina things, like you tend to do, reallytake the time to get to know her. No matter what, she's going to be in your life forever because you have a child together.”

I hummed in agreement. Sunny had never told us about the guy that fathered Luka; she clammed up whenever I tried to discuss it with her. Now her son was nearly eighteen months old, and I still knew nothing about his father. I didn't know if Sunny didn't tell me because she was head over heels in love with him, and she didn't want me to be mad at him, or for some other reason. Either way, I promised to support my twin, no matter what.

“You know I'll be texting you so many questions, so I don't look like a complete idiot in front of Kennedy.”

“I would expect nothing less. Food is the best place to start. Feed her. Be there for her. Hell, offer to take the night shift one night, so she can get a full night's sleep. Hands down, I think that is the sexiest thing a man can do for a single mother.”

My chest tightened at the idea of Kennedy being a single mother. She shouldn't be. She should have had a partner. She should have had me.

“I really fucked up, didn’t I?”

“Yes, you did, but now you need to fix it. I've got to go because your nephew is starting to wake up from his nap. And he is always hungry and cranky after a nap. Go and start wooing your omega. Text me with any questions.”

“Do you mind if I give her your number? It might be nice for her to know another single mother omega. You are rare creatures.”

“Wearerare, like precious diamonds. Please, give her my number. She can call or text me whenever, even if it’s just to whine about you being an ass. I’m all too familiar with that.”

“I love you, Sunny.”

“I love you too, twinny.”

Chapter 27

Eli

Anger churned in my gut, but I did my best to squash it.

Storm was completely on board, and he wasn’t leaving Kennedy alone for a moment. His entire worldview had shifted in the best way. Now, he was only concerned about Charlotte and being there for her.

Which was good, but something about it didn’t sit right with me.

“Okay, talk to me. You’re acting like you’re pissed at the world. You’re trying to hide it, but I know you,” Charlie said as he handed me a glass filled with amber liquid. Whiskey.

I grasped the glass gratefully and took a deep swig.

“I’m not mad. At least, I’m trying to not be.”

“This whole situation is pure insanity. It's probably going to take a bit to wrap your head around it. You're going to be a dad. Hell, we may all be about to become dads.”

“It's not just me that thinks she's going to be a damn good fit for our pack?”

Charlie shook his head. “Not at all. She's beautiful, she's sweet, and she's really just something special. I'm trying to use a bit of restraint, considering everything that's happening rightnow, but I can't wait to take her on a date. I’m sure Micha feels the same.”

A snort escaped my throat. “He's just enamored with Charlotte.”

“Who can blame him? That baby is adorable.”

“She is… I still can't believe she's Storm's baby.”

Charlie cocked his head to the side. “And I'm guessing that's what's making you feel a bit conflicted?”

I nodded. “Kennedy has told me about how she struggled when she first gave birth to Charlotte. She should have had help and support from Storm.”

“Instead, he was partying it up with every puck bunny he could find.”

I nodded. “Now, he's putting all this effort and attention into supporting Kennedy and getting to know Charlotte, which is the right thing to do. He should be doing that. That boy should be groveling on his knees. For some reason, though, it just leaves a pit in my chest.”

“You’re jealous,” Charlie said with a sage nod.


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