Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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Seraphina’s POV T

The late afternoon sun painted Silver Moon Harbor in shades of gold and amber as Damien drove us toward the harbor district, his expensive car gliding smoothly through the Friday traffic. Adrian was practically vibrating with excitement in the backseat, his small face pressed against the window as he pointed out every interesting building and boat we passed.

“Look, Mommy! That boat is huge!” he called out, his voice bright with wonder. “Do you think people live on it?”

“Some people do,” I replied, turning in my seat to smile at him. “They’re called houseboats.”

“Could we live on a boat, Mr. Damien?” Adrian asked, his attention immediately shifting to our driver. “That would be so cool! We could

sail around the world and see whales and pirates!”

Damien chuckled, that rich sound making warmth spread through my chest. “Pirates might be a little dangerous for everyday neighbors,”

he said, catching Adrian’s eyes in the rearview mirror. “But the whale-watching sounds like an excellent idea!”

I’d changed into comfortable jeans and a soft sweater as Damien had suggested, grateful to be out of the formal work attire that had defined my interactions with him until now. There was something liberating about sitting beside him in casual clothes, like we were just a normal couple taking their son out for an afternoon adventure instead of a complicated tangle of mate bonds, dark pasts, and

unresolved tensions.

“Where exactly are we going?” I asked as Damien turned onto Harbor Street, the familiar scent of salt air and seaweed drifting through

the car’s air conditioning.

“Somewhere I used to go when I was Adrian’s age,” Damien replied, his voice carrying a note of nostalgia I’d never heard before. “My

father used to take me there when pack business got too overwhelming. He said every Alpha needed a place where they could just be a

person instead of a title.”

The car pulled into the parking area of Harbor Point Marina, where dozens of boats bobbed gently in their slips and seagulls wheeled

overhead in lazy circles. The setting sun turned the water into liquid gold, and I could hear the soft sounds of waves lapping against the

docks.

“Whoa, Adrian breathed as we climbed out of the car, his wide eyes taking in the forest of masts and the bustling activity of the marina.

This place is amazing!”

Damien came around to our side of the car, and I felt that familiar flutter in my stomach as he moved close enough for me to catch his

intoxicating scent. His hand found the small of my back with casual possessiveness that sent electricity shooting through my nervous

system.

“There’s an ice cream stand at the end of the main pier,” he said, his breath warm against my car as he spoke quietly enough that only I

after that, I thought we might take a walk on the beach. Adrian mentioned he’d

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I said softly, my voice carrying more emotion than I’d

to peer over the railings at the boats below while Damien and I followed at a more sedate pace. The marina was busy with Friday evening activity, families enjoying

one rocky road,” Damien told the teenage boy working the ice cream stand, then

eyebrows.

him, touched that he’d remembered my preference from some casual comment I’d made during

office conversations.

the best ice cream ever!” he announced around a mouthful of chocolate

Damien, you’re the best!”

Adrian’s

myself stealing glances at Damien when I

shirt sleeves rolled up to reveal strong forearms, he looked more relaxed than I’d

he’d run ahead to examine a particularly impressive

hurried toward him, laughing at his enthusiasm, when I felt warm fingers catch my

touch was gentle as he intertwined

his voice barely audible over the sounds of the marina around

“For what?”

of my hand,

like this. The three of us together… it feels

sincerity in his voice made my throat

respond, Adrian’s delighted shriek cut through our intimate moment.

please, please?”

declared to be “the most epic sandcastle in the history of the world.” Damien, despite his expensive clothes and commanding presence, threw himself into the project with

a piece of driftwood nearby, watching these two males in my life work together

survey their handiwork

quick movements, he tore it into a triangle and fashioned it onto a small

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his hands with delight. “Now

beach supplies and made our way back toward the car. Adrian was drooping with exhaustion but fighting sleep with the determination of a child

day to end.

hopefully, his small hand slipping

a boat next time?”

Adrian easily when the little boy stumbled with tiredness. “But

night’s sleep so you’ll have enough

time we reached my apartment building, Adrian was sound asleep against Damien’s shoulder, his tiny arms wrapped

around the Alpha’s neck.

said quietly as we climbed the narrow stairs to my floor. “He’s heavier when he’s

fumbled with my keys, hyperaware of Damien’s presence behind me in the narrow hallway. The familiar scent of

warmth was stronger here in the confined space,