Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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Damien’s POV 1

Something was off.

I’d been carrying this nagging feeling in my chest all morning, like a splinter I couldn’t dig out. It had started

the moment I woke up and found Sera already dressed, moving through our morning routine with that too-

bright smile she’d been wearing since yesterday.

I tried to focus on the quarterly reports spread across my desk, but the numbers kept blurring together. My

mind kept drifting back to the way Sera had kissed me goodbye this morning.

That should have been a good thing. Instead, it made me feel like I was standing on the edge of a cliff.

“Mr. Nightshadow?”

Emma’s crisp voice cut through my wandering thoughts. She stood beside my desk in another one of her

perfectly tailored suits, holding a stack of contracts that needed my attention.

She set them down with practiced efficiency. “They need your signature before the two o’clock deadline.”

I picked up my pen and started signing without really reading them. My mind was elsewhere.

“Also, I’ve rescheduled your meeting with the Seattle division,” Emma continued.

“Fine,” I muttered, scrawling my signature across another page.

She nodded quickly, gathering up the signed papers. “Is there anything else you need right now?”

“No,” I said. “That’s all for now.”

Emma hesitated at the door. “Mr. Nightshadow? If I may… you seem distracted today. Is everything alright?”

The concern in her voice sounded genuine, but it irritated me anyway.

“Everything’s fine,” I said curtly. “Just tired.”

She nodded and left, closing the door behind her with a soft click. I leaned back in my chair and rubbed my

temples, trying to ease the tension that had been building there all morning.

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Lily, probably napping or reading or doing whatever it is she

If anything, it was getting stronger.I glanced at my watch. Nearly

call Sera. Just to check in. Just to hear her voice and reassure myself

out of it, I was

three times before she

Her voice was

flooding through me at the

rustling in the background, soft baby sounds. “I’m just feeding Lily

eyes, picturing Sera in the nursery rocking chair, Lily cradled against her chest. The image

it sounded forced. “Fair enough. What

usual corporate nonsense.” I spun my chair to face the window, looking out at

keep

“By what?”

Always

the feeling.” Her voice got

“Yeah?”

love you. You know

you too, baby.

again, Lily making

back to work.”

not to be too

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your time. Adrian and

Kiss Lily for

“I will.”

at my phone. The conversation had been perfectly normal. Sera had sounded calm, even affectionate. So why did

mind,* I told myself firmly. *Everything is fine. Sera is fine.

trouble.*

that, but it was hopeless. The afternoon crawled by at a snail’s pace. Emma came and went with updates and requests, her

perfect posture, I

was efficient, I had to give her that. Probably more efficient than most

Sera.

The quarterly reports could wait until tomorrow. All I wanted

to my family.

leaving,” I announced, standing up and grabbing