Chapter 72

Bronx's POV

We finally break for lunch after negotiating costs for various parts of the contract between Santoro Enterprises and MasonCo, which surprisingly, is a legitimate business venture for them, even though I find it extremely coincidental they bought land within wolf running distance from the northern part of our territory.

I look at my watch. It’s almost one p.m. I haven't heard any updates from Delilah or Musu. No news is good news, I guess, I think to myself as I climb the stairs to the fifth floor.

There's one security guard half a flight in front of me and two half a flight behind me as I walk. I can't believe I have to have security in my own home, but even with the wards Delilah and Lady Camille put up, we do not know if this Leticia woman could create another portal out of thin air and attack me. If I would have refused to allow the extra security, I think my ranked members would have pulled a mutiny and thrown me in the dungeon.

When we get to the top floor, I see James and Marco in front of my apartment door, talking with Tyree, who is on guard. It looks like a friendly conversation, not one for concern.

It is bizarre to see both James and Marco in casual clothes. Marco, specifically, looks a little more disheveled than I have seen him before. He's wearing a bandana over his hair, with gym shorts and a tank top. He doesn't look like he has shaved in several days. It is so weird to see him like that. Even weirder that James is always in a white polo shirt and black jeans with black trainers when he is off duty, unless he’s training. It's as casual as he gets, even though I know Delilah has bought him other colored shirts.

"Gentlemen, everything alright?" I ask as I approach.

"Yes Alpha,” Marco says, "I am here to get Musu. I made her lunch. We were just catching up with Tyree before we went in."

"Yeah, I asked Mrs. Miller to have some food brought up for Delilah and me. We are going to eat here while Musu is with Marco. Just waiting for the food to get here." 1

"Alright, well, why don't we go in and let the ladies know it’s lunchtime," I say, unlocking the door.

James and Marco follow me into the silent apartment. Musu's laptop is on the coffee table, but she is nowhere to be seen. We can smell all three of their scents, so we know they are here somewhere. I walk to the partially open bedroom door and quietly push it open.

They have replaced you, buddy," Saint

in at some point because I see she has her arms protectively around

he steps forward. James is directly behind him with a concerned look. I turn and put my finger to my lips, then point to the

me in the doorway, looking at our mates for a few moments, wondering

That looks like the best sleep she's

whisper, even though it's through a mind link, "Is it safe though? For Delilah and Musu to

babies. You've seen how big Codi is and how close she and Kas are now. And Ashley says Katie feels stronger than

time Kas's aura glowed in her sleep? She's

when they with US, I can't think of a time when the three of them been any safer,"

let's let them sleep," I reply, "I have some things I want to talk to both of you about, anyway. Looks like

sleeping and Mom is hugging her pups tightly on her lap. Kas has the same content look as my Mom did

out of the room, James closes the door behind

There is a hint of annoyance in his voice.

and sniff one of them, "Milkshakes with

on both James’ and Marco's faces. These two are going to be the most protective fathers in the pack.

to the dining room table and we all

on the

as one of Kas's full-time guards? I want to make sure you have more time with your families and I want to change your roles a bit too. Especially with everything going on right now," I lean back in my seat and drum my fingers on the

can work with him to get some of his skills brushed up and have him go through a few training sessions with Kas to make sure we are a solid

James says, "Kas seems comfortable with him, so as long as

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