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.”

deal with the awkward bomb that

divide approach to the awkward bomb, and you seem to be forgetting

to have my mates’ faces light up and their lips twitch in glee, the pair of them becoming sidetracked so readily. It appeared they shared that horny switch, and my father was too distracted to reprimand

body folded in on itself as

and fought through her sobs and heaving breaths. “…I’m not

And neither did I know what my father would do. He had

father?!” She pulled away, sniffling and screaming into the air. Her eyes a deep red. “…What was the moon

shoulder jolted me in startlement. He held out the woollen wrap

two broken souls

clutched her hands to her chest and slowly reached out to grasp the fabric offered to her. Their fingers must have brushed as

the side, unsure whether I should leave or standby for emotional support for one of them… both of them? What would

taste the awkward,’ Evva muttered flatly. ‘Maybe just

I’ll try and talk,’ Lucy nodded to

albeit in a more speedily fashion, back

I strode straight past Astennu and Badru. “They’re together right now, and we’ll leave it at

up and I could feel the questions swimming around in

word, with a sharp look. “I mean it! I will mentally deal with the fact

calling him daddy, then?” Badru just couldn’t help

I leapt onto his back, slapping my hand over his

my thighs to

the power to ground you now?” Astennu slapped my rear,

around him. “The next

both fell silent, instantly.

Astennu

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

asking,’ Aasim huffled. ‘Like it or not,

to go too. However, there was another

later. I need to speak to mom about Thanksgiving,” I glanced towards the door to our wing and

even having one now,” Badru muttered,

the answer I needed to find. Because I simply

do was further sow discord. “But given that the last time our fathers were around each other and it almost ended in a death match, I have no clue whether it’s wise to

fights and brawls are what Thanksgiving is all about,” my twin

likely to end in the

Ru, for the love of goddess,’ I beseeched my brother. ‘Don’t start things up with Evie. This is gonna be difficult enough, without

try, but I

soon-to-be former home held 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

sure to slam the door closed behind me, not out of anger, but to announce my presence. I heard

hair 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

I awkwardly greeted, pretending not to notice anything

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

habibi (darling),” if my mother noticed my