Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#Chapter 166 – Getting his House in Order

“Over here, please!” Alvin calls to the Betas who carry in boxes and boxes of supplies, directing them to a cleared corner of the living room.

Victor is setting up his new temporary office and Alvin is helping, dressed for the part in Beta-black boots, trousers, and sweater. As the majority of Victor’s wardrobe burned up in the house fire, he too was dressed in Beta gear, a match for his son.

As the Betas set down the boxes, Alvin begins to open them with a little kitchen knife, pulling out the contents. Computers and electronics, mostly, which he carries over to the desk and begins to connect.

Victor, standing in the corner and receiving a briefing from his Beta team, keeps an eye on his son while he works. Where did the boy learn such an affinity for technology? Alvin was setting up the complicated computer system through intuition alone – knowing, apparently, just where everything went just by instinct.

Victor nods to his Betas, listening to them with half an ear, and deciding that the school he’s invested so much of his capital into is definitely going to have an unparalleled technology education center. He wanted to foster this aspect of Alvin’s talent.

Luckily, Annabeth was coming by to today to chat about that very project. Victor makes a mental note to mention it to her.

When the Betas finish, Victor encourages them to keep up the good work and begins to walk over to Alvin. On the way, however, he’s intercepted by Rafe.

“Brother,” Rafe says, crossing his arms and leaning against the living room wall. “Do you have a minute?”

Victor turns to him, sliding his hands in his pockets and looking Rafe up and down. “For what?”

Rafe rolls his eyes. “For me, you jerk. Can we just talk?”

Victor raises an eyebrow at him and Rafe responds by sweeping into a low, mocking bow. “Oh great Alpha Kensington, big brother whom I admire so much, may I please beg a moment of your time?”

Victor rolls his eyebrows in return, nodding towards the front porch. Rafe follows him there. Victor nods a dismissal to the guard Betas who make themselves scarce.

“Well?” Victor asks, folding his arms.

“Oh, relax a little,” Rafe says, slouching on the wicker loveseat. Victor just narrows his eyes and waits.

“Fine,” Rafe says, sighing and leaning forward. “Look, Victor – I know there’s been some bad blood between us. But the truth is, I want back in. I want a leadership role in this pack, and I want to help you to make it all that it can be.”

Victor just huffs a laugh and turns back to the door.

“Victor!” Rafe calls after him, “please.”

last time he heard his proud

“it’s impossible. I could never trust you, after all of the crap you pulled this last

off the reasons on his fingers, “dad asked me to, and two,”

out. “Everything was fine until you

on,” Rafe says, shaking his head and leaning back on the wicker chair. “You’ve

his mouth to protest but Rafe

to her? You let

his brother, but Rafe continues. “And you transferred them without getting the paperwork confirmed with your

working on that now,” Victor says,

night of the Hunt?” Rafe says, leaning forward and raising his eyebrows. “You may have fooled everyone else, Victor, but I

admit. He really has make some mistakes. Not that he’d ever consider the night of the Hunt

was a thought for

Victor says, brushing

asks, raising his eyebrow. “Before or after Willard

stony. The fact

lost your Luna, which made everyone lose faith in you – and yes, you replaced her immediately with Evelyn, but come on, brother – you’ve got to admit, you’ve been a bit of a mess.” Rafe shakes his head at his

apart since she came into your world. And you

down the driveway, neither confirming nor denying what

fuckup, and as ridiculous,” Rafe says. Victor turns to him, frowning, opening his mouth to protest but Rafe

says. “I get it. But the fact is, Victor, I almost

but you cheated,”

it comes to real war, to real politics, there aren’t rules like that. Frankly, you’re a bit too much of a

a minute to study Victor’s angry face. “You might not like my dirty tactics,” Rafe says quietly, “but they win,

asks, staring down his brother. “That if I don’t give

head. “I’ve sworn I’m not going to do that again, and I’ll keep my word. This is your pack. But brother, let me help you. You’ve got 90% of the Alpha skills in this family, but I

brothers’ face, considering the plan. But he lets nothing of his inner emotions or

and then Victor turns back towards the house. “I’ll consider it,” he says firmly. “But until then, you and Bridgette go back to the hotel. I want

“She’s pregnant and says that’s the only bed she can sleep in.”