38-Life with Twins

Emmett’s POV

“Wwwwwwwaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” I wake up, like something bit me.

Luca is feeding and doing the bounce dance with Walker. Which means the sound cutting through the room has to be Princess Fussypants.

I grab a bottle and add formula, before picking her up.

“Walker just whimpers. Why can’t Saturn do that?” I ask.

“She wants to make herself known. It’s a Wallace trait,” Luca teases me.

“I think it’s a Lopez trait,” I flirt back, earning me a grin and those eyes. We all know the look one lover gives another to say, ‘just you wait till I get your ass alone.’

I stand shoulder to shoulder with my mate and lean in. These middle of the night kisses while feeding our kids, make all the up and down worth it!

Soon, fed and changed, the twins are asleep, and we are cuddled up sleeping for two hours.

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“I don’t want kids, if this is what it does to you,” Nova jokes at breakfast.

“Alpha, I have a request from Taylor, for a meeting with you,” Cameron tells Luca.

“W