Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 61

Chapter 61 – What Did They Do?

Evgeniya

“I do not think I could ever accept another, not after Heathe-”

“Dad?” I shook my father’s arm, confused as to why he had stopped, not only, mid-sentence, but mid-stride.

And growling, in a low rumbling timbre? What had he seen? He was frigid in his stance.

I followed his line of sight to the lakeshore… to my friend Lucy… who turned her head away from gazing out at the early morning mist upon the water’s surface to stare wide-eyed back at my father.

‘…Oh snap,’ Evva looked on in my mind, stunned even more so than I.

What strange universe had I slipped into? My father and my friend? My best friend of five years, with whom I shared everything, who was also a year younger than me? And just to confirm this bizarre turn of events, I heard my father mutter ‘mate’ under his breath and saw Lucy mouth the word in reply.

The moon goddess had to be shitting me…

‘She must have given him a thing for redheads too,’ my wolf nervously chuckled.

Now I thought about it, it was obvious. Both my mother and Lucy had gingery red hair, hazel eyes, and Lucy had always been an old soul and the ‘mom-friend’ of the group.

… I could practically hear all the step-mom jokes already.

And as if on cue; ‘looks like Lucy’s gonna be calling him daddy, too,’ Badru mind-linked.

‘So it begins…’ Evva slapped her paw down her face. And if there had ever been a time I wanted to slap that nugget, now would be that time.

‘I swear to goddess,’ I silently retched. ‘You ever say those words again and I will chokehold you.’

‘Is that a promise?’ He smirked down at me from the side, a genuine fire of excitement dancing within his pulsating sapphire eyes.

‘When that brain cell of his dings the horny switch, it dings it hard,’ Evva pinched her brow in exasperation.

Without warning, Lucy suddenly ran, bolting through the trees. The woollen tribal print wrap around her shoulders billowed behind her, fluttering to the ground and a faint choked sob rang out. My father’s figure twitched, wanting to give chase, but ultimately remained fixed in his spot, not knowing how to proceed. I was about to run after her, when his quiet voice stopped me.

“You… know her?”

“Yeah,” I winced. There was no easy way to say this other than to be direct. “Lucy Maddrell. She lives across the hall from me. And she’s been my best friend for a while… and she’s about my age…”

He gave a curt nod, swiftly avoiding my eye contact, and I could swear I spotted a hint of blush under his beard.

“I need to go after her,” I began moving forward. “She’s not had the easiest time recently. You’re both each other’s second chance mates. Her first wasn’t good to her… it ended in a rejection. Astennu and Badru will fill you in.”

the awkward bomb that went

a conquer and divide approach to the awkward bomb,

in glee, the pair of them becoming sidetracked

on itself as violent sobs wracked her. I dropped in front of her, on my knees, peeling her hands away. I

heaving breaths. “…I’m not fine… I can’t do this again… be rejected…

I knew she wasn’t fine, I knew it had been a lie, but I didn’t know it was to this extent. And neither did I know what my father would

and screaming into the air. Her eyes a deep

in startlement. He held out

two broken souls need each

to her chest and slowly reached out to grasp the fabric offered to her. Their fingers must have brushed as they both tensed, Lucy’s

should leave or standby for emotional support for one of them… both of them?

can taste the awkward,’ Evva muttered flatly.

I’ll try and talk,’ Lucy nodded to

away, albeit in a more speedily fashion, back

Astennu and Badru. “They’re together right

the questions swimming around in

“I mean it! I will mentally deal with the

daddy, then?” Badru just

did I just say?!” I leapt onto his back, slapping

under my hand, grabbing my thighs to keep me in place on

to ground you now?” Astennu slapped my rear, making me squeak at

done,” I groaned into Badru’s neck, gripping my arms around him. “The next one of you who makes a step-mom joke is

both fell silent, instantly. “Yeah,

Astennu

our initial plan had been rendered pointless. Neither I nor my twin had any other plans and, for once, he was choosing of his own free will to go to the stables with Evie. Not that he would be going anywhere near Heru, though it was still surprising that he put up little

Aasim huffled. ‘Like it

would have much preferred to go too. However, there was another minor issue that I

you later. I need to speak to mom about Thanksgiving,” I glanced towards the door to our wing and settled back to gazing at my ammar. “Things have changed a little since

having one

to

were around

fights and brawls are what Thanksgiving

our fathers, it’s likely to end

brother. ‘Don’t start things up with Evie. This is gonna be difficult enough, without

but I

a strange sensation. It had always felt like home and, no matter what, I had always loved coming back to it. But now? It didn’t feel very much like home. It felt like hard work, as though I was constantly about to set foot

but to announce my presence. I heard the rustling and quiet giggles from the living room. I didn’t need the visuals of my parents canoodling

in slight disarray which she tried to smooth down into her polished form. I could see the irked look on my father’s face that he

not to notice anything amiss. “I’m

not. I could’ve done with another half hour,’ my dad frowned, confirming what I didn’t need

course my habibi (darling),” if my mother noticed my