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209. Ancient curses

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Rain

It was difficult to pretend nothing was wrong. I tried my best, especially when I was in the presence of the twins.

They were pretty perceptive for almost three years old. In two days, they would be three years old, and I was trying to be happy over their upcoming birthday, but I couldn’t deny that something strange was going on.

The twins had always acted strangely. They didn’t cry that much compared to other children I had been around. But I always chalked it up to them being intelligent and hyperperceptive compared to other children out there.

Now I was wondering if there was more to it.

I was bathing the twins right now, helping them wash up and get ready for tonight. The twins were playing in the water, splashing one another. Everything was normal until they looked at me.

“Daddy Rain?” Rowan asked, tilting his head to the side.

I grinned. It was always great when the kids called me daddy. They called all of us daddy, followed by our names. This was the best way for Gemma and
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  • Brother’s Best Friends Are My Mates   265. End

    LiaMonths passed. It had been a year since the whole incident with Solen. The twins were four years old, and they were doing great.I looked at the twins, watching them play outside.While there were still issues, they had adjusted perfectly. I was glad that they were making friends with other kids in the neighborhood, doing their best to live a normal life. It was the only thing I wanted. For my kids to have a good life.I was also working, our city, ensuring that species now worked together and weren’t kept apart. Somehow, it was working. Things weren’t perfect, but it was working. Something that I hoped we could keep up for a long time.Then I started feeling sick in the mornings. My breasts felt swollen, and I had body aches. Don’t even get me started on the moodiness that was affecting me, making me crazier than normal.It could only mean one thing: I was pregnant.To think that I was pregnant again was terrifying.The last time I had children, I ended up with twins who had to f

  • Brother’s Best Friends Are My Mates   264. Enjoying it

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  • Brother’s Best Friends Are My Mates   263. We need a photo

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  • Brother’s Best Friends Are My Mates   262. Keep your distance

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