The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

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Chapter 350

I stared at him, disbelief written all over my face. How could he even suggest that? Sharing a room with him? How was that supposed to work?

“Are you out of your mind?” I muttered under my breath.

Wren’s voice carried a hint of hesitation as she asked, ‘Is something wrong?”

Before I could respond, Kane stepped closer and murmured just for me to hear,

Meng

“That woman has never taken a vacation in years. Now she’s basically our kids‘ caretaker. Are you really going to break her heart by sending her back to my place?”

“But-”

“Think about it. She’ll be with them, taking care of them the whole time.”

I shot him a glare. This was all his doing. Why bring her here at all? If he wanted to do something nice, he could’ve arranged for her to have a real vacation with her family instead of tagging along with us. She could’ve stayed at the pack house and still looked after them there.

I had a nagging suspicion that he had orchestrated all of this on purpose.

toward the door. “I’m not

aren’t any other hotels nearby,” Kane said, his tone composed. “You’d have to travel quite a distance to find a decent resort. And if you stay there, it’ll be difficult to keep up with us.”

those resorts instead of

kids. That’s why I picked this place,” he

had I even agreed to

room situation is a problem, I can leave,” Wren

turned to face her. She had always been kind–one of the few people who had been there for me when I had no one else at Kane’s house. Seeing the worry

Luna,” I said softly. “Just

forcing her? She can call you whatever she wants-” Kane started, but the second I shot him a look, he stopped

you want.”

another word, he moved toward the adjoining room. Just

back at me.

for Luna and Leo,” he said. “You can’t even share a

the door open and gestured inside. “Look, there’s a big couch. We can make it work. But it’s up to you. I’ll compromise because I love my kids

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he disappeared inside, shutting the door behind him

hands, her grip warm and reassuring.

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your kids. I don’t want to intrude