The Luna and her Quadruplet Pups by Jane Above Story

Chapter 24 Jane Explains

If Elise realizes that her daughter has just revealed her de

ception, she doesn’t show it. She doesn’t even look at me be cause her full attention is on her pup. She crosses the kitchen and scoops up the little girl, humming sympathetically. “Poor ba by, you’ve had too much excitement this week.”

The child peeks over at me with wide eyes, cuddling closer to her mother but also unflinchingly curious. “Hello there, little one.” | greet her warmly, instinctively stepping closer. “What’s your

name?”

Elise’s arms tighten on the girl when I move closer, betraying

her maternal instincts even further. “I’m Riley.” The pup yawns,

resting her cheek on Jane’s shoulder and watching me intently.

“I’m sorry if your Mommy and I woke you, Riley.” I state hon estly, desperately wanting to reach out to the sleepy girl, who re minds me so much of Paisley it hurts. “But I’m happy we got to

meet again.”

Riley frowns, “You hit your head.”

“I did.” I agree, “we were just talking about that.”

“Is it better now?” She asks with obvious concern.

“Yes, thank you.” I smile, giving in and brushing the hair back from her eyes, even as a low growl rumbles in Elise’s chest. I flash a wolfish grin at the protective mother wolf, loving her feroc ity even if her concerns are completely ridiculous. How could she think I would be any threat to such an angel.

“You should stay here ‘nyway.” Riley suggests drowsily, her eyes falling shut.

“He can’t stay.” Elise decrees firmly.

“He should.” Riley repeats dreamily.

Ignoring her, Elise carries the pup back to her room, glancing over her shoulder and glowering when she sees me following. My attention is riveted on the child in her arms, if I didn’t know better I’d be absolutely certain it was Paisley. There is no way the two girls are not related; resemblances this similar simply don’t hap pen by coincidence, especially not when her mother might as well be Jane’s twin, and when her brother’s look so much like me. The boys are tucked in and sleeping soundly in the nursery, their little heads poking out of the covers as their chests rise and

fall in slumber.

staring at my pups, and

she returns from settling Riley, leaning against the kitchen counter and sharply monitoring her approach. Now that

dryly, enjoying the way she

Linda’s

Elise admits,

father?”

narrow. “He’s

to answer for:

shrugs as if the lie was no big deal, “Techni cally Linda lied, not

your direction.” I bite

me than I’m com fortable with. I didn’t want to give you more leverage.” She an. swers coolly,

know many mothers

about such wonderful

have met

protect.” Elise

and loving the way she squirms when I come near.

She drops her gaze, any inclination for truth telling clearly gone, “but you are an alpha wolf with a dominant streak a

idea of their potential mates having another

words truly sink in. Of course when they do, my anger spikes. “Are you suggesting I

man?”

wouldn’t be the first.” She remarks

ten just to get my temper under control. Once I do, I real ize she’s intentionally baiting me, riling me up to distract me from the

I try to catch her as off-guard as she caught me. “Tell

face even as I can see a flush working up the back of her neck. “I didn’t

their father isn’t in the picture.” | begin smoothly, dragging my eyes from her throat before I lose control and start kissing it. “And

leave you.” I’m moving forward despite my attempts at

her neck, standing so close behind her I can feel

her long hair back into place, glowering at me over her shoulder. “I wasn’t

into her pretty green eyes, instead I’m staring at the crescent shaped scar where her neck meets her shoulder. A mating mark – my mating mark, I’m sure

I think hungrily, but nothing can erase my mark. Well, nothing but another wolf’s mark on top of it,

our daughters