Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 129

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 129

Epilogue I

Evgeniya

“There he is,” the sonographer moved the transducer wand over the gel on my stomach.

The monitor displayed her movements, a black and white grainy image and a roundish void cradling a precious little white bean shape. My pup.

‘There’s our tiny winkle,’ Evva wagged softly and spoke even quieter.

The small point of the cursor on the screen slid across the image of my pup, placing points along his length.

“He’s a good size, twenty-four millimetres to be exact,” the technician raised an amused eyebrow at both my mates. “But considering his parents, it’s no surprise he’s on the larger range.”

“That’s my boy,” said Astennu, who sat at my side, gripping my left hand and kissing the back of it.

“Hey, he’s half mine,” Badru griped from behind my head, stroking both sides of my neck.

“Guys? You’re missing the baby,” I interrupted the dispute forming that my bladder and stomach didn’t have time for. ‘I’m tired, hungry and I feel like I‘m about to pee myself, so shut up before I knock your heads together and sit on you.’

‘That’s not the threat you think it is,’ Astennu nipped at the thin skin of my hand where his lips connected.

“Is that his arm moving?” Badru’s face sparkled in wonder, especially his sapphires for eyes, completely ignoring his chance to make a dirty and kinky innuendo.

“It is. And you see this little flicker?” Our sonographer moved the cursor around a fluttering grainy area. “That’s the heart. It’s not very visible as this is still pretty early to be doing a scan. I’ll switch transducers and we’ll see if we can pick it up.”

She switched out the wand device for one a little narrower and began moving it around, watching the screen as a blurry wave formed, frowning.

“Is it bad?” My panic spiked that something might be wrong despite the fact I could sense the reverse.

“No no, nothing like that,” she warmed her features. “It’s hard to locate, is all, with it being early, but it’s there under all the interference.”

She turned the sound up, holding the wand on the side of my stomach and switching pressures to find the best angle. A muffled thudding bumped away, unclear yet present, enough to spread a comforting warmth that pooled in my abdomen.

“We’ll hear it better at the next scan. Ten to twelve weeks is usually when we try for the heartbeat,” she removed the wand and handed me some paper towels to clean the gel off.

“So that’s it? Evie’s A-Ok?” Astennu took the five prints held out to him.

“Sure is. Pup and mother are perfect.”

‘I could’ve told you that, nour el-ain,’ Badru kissed my cheek from behind now I had sat upright.

“Can we get a few minutes alone in here?” I asked the technician, aware that any minute, the transport for my mates would be picking them up and we were cutting into the wire.

“Yeah, all the time you want,” she finished her clean-up of the equipment. “It’s a little early for regular appointments, so you have plenty of time.”

The sonographer had come into work in the early hours as a courtesy to us, knowing the pressing timeframe we had. But before any of that, I needed the bathroom. I required a full bladder for the sonogram to give the best picture possible and the pressure was pushing my restraint.

With an empty tank, I breathed a sigh of relief, a relief that was about to shatter because, while my mates had their obligations, I had a personal one of my own. It would be easier not to tell them a thing, to leave them unaware and let them find out on their return, but they had had enough two-faced people in their life and I wasn’t about to be another.

“Tam said the cars are on their way to pick us up,” Badru leant forward on his knees from his chair, studying the pattern on the vinyl floor.

Astennu gave me the little stack of photos, his fingers lingering against mine. “I knew it was coming, but I can’t believe we have to leave you so soon after getting you back.”

“At least you know where I am this time…and what I’ll be doing,” I sucked a sharp breath between my teeth.

“What are you up to?” Astennu spoke slowly and full of suspicion, his eyes narrowed and pinning me.

“I’m just going to have that shitty conversation with your mom… and maybe pay a visit to the cells-”

“Absolutely f*****g not!” They said in identical unison, pitch and hot temper.

‘Well, that went over like a fart in church,’ Evva snorted dryly. ‘It’s cute they think we’re gonna obey.’

“I wasn’t asking permission,” I girded my loins for an argument. “I’d rather we didn’t part fighting, but I’m going.”

“Why?” Badru pleaded, a note of exasperation in his tone, and crossed the room to me. “Why do you wanna be anywhere near him?”

“Because if anyone is gonna tell him the truth about Marceau, it should be me. I’m never gonna have the chance to carve my pound of flesh from that wolf…” I swallowed and screwed my eyes closed, the familiar collar about my neck tightening whenever that name was mentioned. I refused to let that name hold any sway over me. “That man… Marceau, he didn’t touch me exactly, but he made me do things in front of him so he could watch… that’s why I freaked out on the plane when you suggested leaving the bathroom door open.”

“Evie,” Badru circled his arms around me, pressing my back to his chest. “I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t–”

“It’s ok,” I snuggled back into the crook of his neck. “You didn’t know and were just being my adorable pervert.”

Astennu ran his nose along mine, stroking my jaw and chin with a feather touch of his fingertips. “I hate the idea of you going anywhere near Isaac… but I won’t fight you on it.”

“Good. And when you come back, we’ll talk baby names and start making that dream house of ours ready for when we can build,” I fiddled with the printouts in my hands, shuffling two out of the stack. “Take one each with you? To make sure you’ll both be careful and come back to us both… I don’t want anything to happen to you.”

Fat tears burned and spilled their way down my cheeks and they fell harder at my frustrations that the damned things dogged me at every twinge of emotion.

“f**k sake! I’m over being pregnant with these hormones.”

“I don’t know,” Astennu ran light knuckles to collect my tears and flashed me a pair of disgustingly cute puppy dog eyes. “I kinda like you being all sensitive and squishy.”

I pulled back, glaring. Sensitive? Fine, I would concede that sometimes my skin was on the thin side when I pretended it was thick. But squishy?

threaten to sit on me again?” That wonderful

you want?” I felt Badru wriggle his brows as he kissed

dampness pooling or the throbbing unnoticeable. My stomach rumbled, my thighs were aching from clenching and

stop being so damn… attractive,” I pushed at their chests…their very hard and solid chests, adorned in perfect dashes of chest hair and rippling in muscle under their

move a step away, his nostrils flaring in

released a shaky breath, leaning in to kiss my lips. “We’ll be careful, if

“I will.”

stress and shitty conversations out or rip it

could be done on an

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yoghurt in front of me in so many circles I could have churned butter from it. I sat with my back to the main kitchen trying to catch a straight train of thought of what I would tell Qamar and what the hell I would say to Isaac. What sort of closure did I even want from him? Rub it in his face that all

matter. ‘Because of him, we lost our snacks again when I’m at my horngriest. I

‘You can’t speak, wolf.’

have all the words

clicked open and I glanced over my shoulder, recognising the berry and mint

I had barely touched. “You wanting

on me this time. I’m cool with not looking like the Franken

of my head. All the pack knew was that I was taken, along with my father, and that the Alpha was now imprisoned with Astennu and Badru taking his place. Not that it took much to put two and two together. That was an

any misgivings

the hob. “I’m making a batch of poached eggs, so long

she began to boil the water and set up her eggs ready to crack into the

plated up the first serving of poached egg with a tomato sauce and mozzarella, returning to

these to my dad after

slid one of my

She practically bounced and turned the picture around in every which way. “What am I

baby,” I leant over and pointed my index finger along the small white shape. “And that little line is

dad know you got this? He didn’t say anything,” her thumb traced over the

their car

peered around to make sure we were clear of eavesdroppers. “Distract my dad? I need to do something today

lip, sending it bright pink. “He didn’t sleep well last night and wouldn’t talk about it. Wait, why

“Isaac.”

he might say a few words about that, and probably some Russian swears

be too mad if I show him his grandson,

was awake and dressed, greeting me with a warmth that

that when she had nerves,” my father waved a finger at my twiddling. “What

with my held breath, I took the deep plunge, expecting a similar blow up that my

volk that sold you,” his

the Russian slur he used meant, but I knew who it was

“Dad, I’m going-”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

Evva interjected at the argument stuck on

and if my mates can’t convince me against it,

I go with

when he moved forward. “If you go, you’ll paint the cell

arms in a sulk that was all too similar to

I won’t lie,”

of it forever. They were marked mates, their bond was sealed and permanent, a pain my

less?” I showed him his copy of the sonogram, watching as the storm grey

edge of Lucy’s bed. “My little sunbeam…you will be careful solnyshko,” he lifted his head up from the picture, a glisten of moisture

gust of laughter. “Well, that’s very kind of you. And I

was his play gonna be, ground

old room’s

like it was the most precious possession I could give him, I kissed the top of his head and mouthed a thank you to Lucy for keeping him occupied, however she

with a sigh of relief. Two down, two to

done this in one go,’ I yawned to my wolf, regretting making responsible decisions and wanting

slave

the lesson the hard way and there’s no going back now,’ she was resigned. ‘Be thankful our morning sickness hasn’t stirred. But if you

Alpha wing, my hand hovered over the door handle, undecided about

just walk

Did I knock?

were, was already granted. Was it in poor grace to breeze through the door like I lived there… did I live there now, until

but called out her name,

back to the door to take my shoes off before I ventured further into the house. She was on the top story and second floor of the wing, in a cosy sitting room that overlooked Mount Rainier from one window and Crystal Mountain from the other. From my time working in the Alpha

baby clothing, and clear plastic tubs, filled with her keepsakes, her face nestled

blanket that resembled a squashed square and had dropped a few loops. “Did everything go ok? You and

mobile from the open box in front of her and spinning the

her plump red lips pursing a held-back

getting my first one of these and seeing my two babies I thought I’d

returned. “The technician couldn’t pick it up clearly, but

hear it, you’ll never forget that sound. Isaac welled up, he…” Qamar abruptly stopped herself, her fingers sealing over her lips as though she

go see him. I kinda want to show him personally what he’s lost. Do you,

lip quivered, a single tear falling. “The last time I saw him, I

going to happen…Marceau had no intention of sending my pup anywhere. Qamar, there’s things you need to know about that man,” I was already dreading my

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