All Chapters of Brother’s Best Friends Are My Mates: Chapter 261 - Chapter 265

MattLia wanted answers, so obviously we had to go talk to the witches. The last thing I wanted to do was deal with the witches' council, but we didn’t have a choice at this point.Witches knew about ancient shit. So did vampires, but this was more of a witch thing.Colby’s unity council was still in the process of being created, so right now we had to be separate.“This place gives me hives.”Lia shot me a look. “We haven’t even gone inside yet.”“Yeah, and I already want to turn around.”She paused at the tall iron gate, glancing up at the tower beyond. “They’re our best chance at answers.”“I know,” I muttered. “Doesn’t mean I have to be happy about it.”“Matt.”“I am cooperating. This is my cooperative face.”“That’s your ‘I-hate-this-and-I m-going-to-burn-it-down-later’ face.”“Semantics.”The gate creaked open before we even touched it. I tried not to flinch. Didn’t work.“Great. They already know we’re here. Love that.”“They’re witches. It’s kind of their thing.”We stepped in

LiaIt happened on a quiet morning when nothing else was happening. I woke up to a sunny day and a clear sky. The birds were singing. The twins were still asleep, tangled in blankets at the foot of my couch. For a moment, everything felt normal, peaceful, even. I remember thinking how rare that was.For Solen to appear like this, on such a wonderful day, seemed almost fitting. Almost cruel.He must’ve planned it. He had to have. Striking not in the middle of chaos, but in the calm, when our guard was down, when we were most vulnerable. When we might forget, just for a second, that monsters still walked in shadows. That they had names. That they wanted what we loved most.The moment I stepped outside, I felt it. The shift. The air didn’t smell different, not exactly, but something had soured in it. The wind weighted it, a stillness too unnatural to ignore. Birds had stopped singing. The world had gone eerily quiet, like it was holding its breath.“Guys, it’s time!”The Moonveil pack we

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