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

we might take a walk on the beach. Adrian mentioned he’d never built

little flip. Here was one of the most powerful Alphas in the werewolf world, and he’d spent time researching

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said softly, my

below while Damien and I followed at a more sedate pace. The marina was busy with Friday evening activity, families enjoying dinner on deck, couples walking hand in hand along the water, children feeding seagulls from paper

Damien told the teenage boy working

eyebrows.

is perfect,” I assured him, touched that he’d remembered my preference from some casual comment I’d made during one of

office conversations.

“This is the best ice cream ever!” he announced around a

Damien, you’re the best!”

gently, ruffling Adrian’s dark curls. “We’re not at work

glances at Damien when I thought he wasn’t looking. With his expensive

rolled up to reveal strong forearms, he looked more relaxed than I’d ever seen

out from where he’d run ahead to examine a particularly impressive yacht. “Come look at this boat! It’s like

him, laughing at his enthusiasm, when I felt warm

touch was

audible over

“For what?”

this.” His thumb traced a circle on the back of my hand, such a simple gesture but it sent heat racing up my arm.

The three of us together… it feels

made

our intimate moment. “The beach!

please, please?”

and commanding presence, threw himself into the project with

driftwood nearby, watching these two males in my life work together with an ease that took my breath

survey their handiwork with

the beach thoughtfully, then reached into his pocket and withdrew a business card. With quick movements,

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Adrian clapped his hands with delight. “Now it’s

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

day to end.

we do this again tomorrow?” he asked hopefully, his small hand

a boat next time?”

said, lifting Adrian easily when the little

so you’ll have enough energy

apartment building, Adrian was sound asleep against Damien’s shoulder, his tiny arms

around the Alpha’s neck.

we climbed the narrow stairs to

behind me

the confined space, making my