MasukTatum POV “How are you feeling?” Cade sat down beside me as he fussed over the T.V. tray that rested above me. Maddox was in the shower. It took some convincing to get him to just use the shower in my room. He didn’t want to leave the babies, not that I blamed him. “Sore.” My arms weren’t broke
Tatum nodded, accepting what was being told to her. It broke my heart how this played out. None of this is what I dreamed about. I didn’t get to catch my babies or hold them. “I’m going to leave you guys alone as a family of four for the first time.” Cade stood up. “I’m going to go shower and figu
“How are they?” Cade was standing in the doorway to the NICU. Currently, I was standing between them. My daughter was on my left and my son was on my right. Both were 1.1 pounds and 11 inches long. I would laugh at the irony of the lucky number 1111, but I couldn’t. Not without Tatum. “Fighting.
Maddox POV I didn’t like this one bit. Everything in me was screaming to stop this. Cade looked at me as he walked in. I had just told him how I felt. How wrong this all felt and how I didn’t want to do it. He and a few other alphas convinced me this would be for the better. Seperating Tatum and me
It’s been one week since the bomb of Tina possibly kidnapping Jo. One week of Maddox walking around like he wanted to murder someone. One week of blood transfusions and charting growth on the babies. Seven nights of restless nights, filled with dreams of Tina hovering over me with a knife. Each day,
Jo didn’t follow me into the office. “Tatum.” Steele had a fresh layer of sweat on his forehead. “We moved to the conference room since there was not enough space in the office.” His eyes looked at all the bread and then back up at me. “Have you had that ginger tea?” “No yet.” “Okay. Go inside bef







