Zayne’s POV After the shocking news we’d received yesterday and the emotional roller coaster that followed, I thought I would have been exhausted. Add to that the several rounds of sex that followed and I should have been dead to the world. But my mind just wouldn’t shut off, denying me the sleep my weary body craved. My mates looked so peaceful as I watched them sleeping next to me. Our bond was complicated, no doubt. But despite the challenges in our relationship, I could honestly say I wouldn’t change a thing. Sarah and Finn were far greater blessings than I’d ever dared to hope for. And if that meant accepting his son as my own and taking on the challenge of a ready-made family, I was more than happy to do it. But despite all of that, my heart hurt for Sarah and Finn. For Sarah because, no matter how huge her heart was or her willingness to accept Mason into our lives, I knew it pained her that once again, another woman had given Finn a child before she ever had a chance, ste

Zayne’s POV “So, how was your morning with Sarah?” Finn asked cautiously as he sat on the bed, flipping through the TV channels distractedly. Sarah had gone to find Zoe, giving us some time alone together. I had promised her I would be honest with Finn about my feelings. But now that we were alone, my stomach was in knots, my nerves getting the best of me. So instead of diving head first into the truth, I created a diversion. “It was good! We had a picnic in the rose garden. It was supposed to be a romantic gesture and I really tried to keep it PG but that woman just does things to me!” I shared. “So are we talking rated R or was it a triple-x performance?” He asked, taking the bait. “I’d probably give it an R rating. Didn’t even get her naked. Just slipped her panties aside and finger-fucked her until she screamed. But if anyone heard the sounds she was making or saw how soaked she was for me, they might disagree.” I described the scene for him, making him growl lustfully at the

Finn’s POV Bone-deep exhaustion plagued every step I took as we trudged our way into the packhouse after a full day of chasing an extremely active four-year-old. How could one tiny creature require so much energy?” “Pups are a lot of work.” Callum remarked amidst a weary yawn in my head. “Thank you for sharing your hard-earned wisdom on the subject.” I quipped sarcastically. “Says the wolf who napped most of the day while I chased your potential offspring.” “Hey! I begged you to go home that night! You’re the one who refused to listen to me!” He snarled angrily. “I can’t help it if we have strong swimmers.” “Daddy?” Mason tugged on my pant leg to get my attention. He’d continued to call me that and I didn’t have the heart to correct him, especially when it could be true. So instead, I just responded as if that’s who I’d always been to him and it seemed to make him happy. “What, little man?” I looked down into his cherubic little face and suddenly, all the fatigue just melt

Sarah’s POV I knew I wouldn’t be able to close my eyes tonight as I lulled Finn to sleep with my touch. I forced all thought from my mind, working to take slow, even breaths and keep my heart rate low so my mates wouldn’t notice my wakeful state. Then, as soon as the tell-tale signs of their soft snores told me it was safe, I slipped out from between them, wrapped the silk of my robe tightly around my small frame, and fled the room. My feet knew my destination with no direction from my brain. Since the first night I met Zayne in the center of the rose garden, it had become my place of refuge, my place to think through life’s dilemmas surrounded by the peace and tranquility it offered. Maybe because of the connection to my mate I felt there or maybe it was just the rhythmic trickle of water from the fountain that shut out all other sound, but I found comfort in being there. And I needed comfort in that moment. The kind not even my mates could offer me. I knew they would want to, woul

(Mature Content) Sarah’s POV “Then you’ll have us.” Zayne’s sexy voice came out raspy with desire as he ran his nose along mine, his lips like a whisper on my skin. “You’ll always have us.” Finn’s words were a promise, breathed against the sensitive spot behind my ear where he was kissing me softly. “We’re yours, princess.” Zayne spoke against my lips now, sucking the air from my lungs. “And you are ours.” Finn’s voice was gravelly now as Callum came forward to claim me too. My arms were lifted above my head as Finn pulled his shirt from my body, leaving me completely bare. Zayne, snarling at the interruption, recaptured my lips the minute the offending fabric was gone. But Finn didn’t rush to touch me again, the heat of his eyes licking my naked skin like tiny flames. A growl rattled my chest, impatient with his lack of attention where I needed it. Finn responded by smacking my ass, taking the opportunity to deliver the spanking he’d threatened earlier. “Don’t growl at m