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Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 411

“Make sure they come back in one piece,” Kester said to Norlan, with warmth in his eyes as he pressed his hand briefly against Kael’s head. “You hear me, son? No broken bones today.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Kael said seriously, nodding hard.

Kester leaned down, cupped the back of Kael’s neck, and pressed his forehead to our son’s. “Always listen to Uncle Norlan,” he said firmly. Kael nodded with wide eyes, taking his father’s

words as law.

“We’ll take good care of them. You two, enjoy the quiet for once.” Norlan assured.

“Quiet?” Kester muttered under his breath, one corner of his mouth curling. “Not sure I remember what that sounds like.”

Norlan clapped his shoulder on the way out. “Then tonight’s your refresher course.”

Shoes scuffled, laughter spilled, and little voices argued playfully about who would sit where. The atmosphere buzzed with so much joy I thought my heart would burst just watching it.

When the door finally clicked shut behind them, a peaceful, sacred silence settled in.

against the doorframe, a smile tugging at my lips. Five years ago, I never thought I’d see this day. I never

my own heartbeat. His scent… so

eyes. “Sometimes I look at them and… I can’t believe this is ours.

the shell of my ear. His voice was low, smoky, and

through me, so fast and wild that I felt dizzy. My

me against the wall with just the weight of

of my pups, Mine?” he asked, his voice

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but the answer came without a single hesitation. My smile trembled as tears of joy gathered in my

of his mouth lifted in that dangerous, possessive way that had once terrified me, and now… now it only

that – his hands on me, his mouth claiming mine, my heart so full it could

–

us had

it is a story that would

THE END.

*****

AUTHOR’S NOTE:

an experience I’ll never forget. It was dark, raw, beautiful, and so full of emotions that even I, the author, found myself crying, laughing, and blushing right alongside

what made it unforgettable was you,

stood with Kester when he was at his

built together. And even though their story

every single one of you, I am deeply, deeply grateful. You are the reason stories like this come alive. You are the reason I pour myself into every

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