Chapter Fifty-One

A day of surprises.

“Uncle? What a surprise?” Lance keeps his growl at bay, fun mate time has now officially ended.

“Is it? Every morning Lance I’ve been tutoring Aida, it shouldn’t be a surprise I am here.” He helps himself to some fresh coffee in the kitchen.

“Typical.” Lance groans in my mind.

“I’ll make it up to you tonight.” I promise through the link.

“Two ticks and I’ll be with you.” I say to Giovanni who just waves his hands not caring about catching Lance and I in our towels having showered together.

“Aida I haven’t made eight children without lots of practice.” He muses.

“Too much information Uncle.” Lance growls as he enters the bedroom to the sound of Giovanni’s playful laughter.

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It was now late morning and we had arrived at the Triste pack grounds. Axel, Brennan and Giovanni accompanied Lance and I in our vehicle, with warriors following us behind. It was a tight squeeze and I was now struggling with seatbelts. The compromise was that Lance wrapped his arms arou