บททั้งหมดของ The Rejected Fourfold Luna: Fated to Two Alpha Twins : บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Celeste's POVThe days off felt different from the ones I usually took.Most of my breaks from Mercer and Vale were about rest, about having nowhere to be and nothing to move toward. These ones were about preparation, which meant they carried their own kind of quiet weight. I packed a bag, sorted through what I needed for a few days away, and stood in the middle of the bedroom for longer than was necessary before I made myself actually start moving.The twins were out when I was ready to leave. I took Jason's car. He knew I was coming, and he already moved his seat forward for me without being asked. I pulled out of the estate in the early morning while the roads were still relatively clear.I called before I got too far into the drive."I'm on my way today," I told my dad."Today?" The warmth that came through the line when he said that single word was the kind of thing that made the whole trip feel less heavy. "I'll get something ready.""Dad, don't make a fuss. I'm just coming to

Celeste's POVMy father smiled at the question, which told me everything before he even opened his mouth. Not an apologetic smile or an embarrassed one. Just the calm, knowing smile of a man who expected the question and already knew where it was going."Yes," he said. "This home. They come by to check on the training, see how things are progressing, sometimes just to sit and talk." He settled back slightly in his chair, comfortable with all of it. "Based on our last conversation, it's been a while since their last visit. They could show up any day, truthfully."I set the water bottle down on the table between us. Not hard, but deliberately."You didn't mention that before I came," I said."No," he agreed. He didn't sound apologetic about it, more like someone who made a considered choice and stood behind it without needing to defend it. "Because if I told you that before you left, you wouldn't have come.""That's not true."He gave me the look. The quiet, patient one that said he d

Celeste's POVThe few days passed the way good days did, without you fully noticing them until they were already behind you.I settled into my father's house with the ease of somewhere that already knew me, the rhythms of the space folding around me like they'd been waiting. Morning tea while he read the paper. Evening walks through the neighbourhood I grew up in, streets that looked smaller now and more familiar at the same time, the way places did when you came back to them after being someone different. Cara stopping by when she could. Dinner together most nights, him talking about pack training, me talking about work, both of us carefully leaving the Carter twins out of conversation without discussing the fact that we were doing it.It was the version of rest I didn't know I needed until I was in the middle of it.The weekend arrived with the same quiet it always did here, and my father was moving around the house earlier than usual before I even finished my first cup of tea. W

Celeste POVThe kiss started slow and deep, our tongues sliding against each other with the kind of hunger that had been building since the moment they walked into my father’s house. Their mouths were hot and demanding, and I kissed them back just as fiercely, my hands sliding up their chests, feeling the rapid beat of their hearts under my palms. They pulled me closer, arms wrapping around me, lifting me off the ground like I weighed nothing. My legs wrapped around Aiden’s waist, Jayden’s hands immediately roaming over my body, gripping my ass hard and sliding up my back under my shirt to feel bare skin.The second we were standing again, everything changed. Their hands were everywhere, no longer careful, no longer hiding how much they wanted me. Aiden’s palms cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples until they tightened into hard peaks. Jayden’s mouth dropped to my neck, sucking and biting a path down to my collarbone while his hand cupped one of my breasts, squeezing

Celeste's POVI didn't sleep well.That was the honest version of what happened after they left. I lay in my father's house in the dark and listened to the neighbourhood outside and tried very hard to keep my mind from doing what it wanted to do, which was replay everything with the kind of detail that made sleep impossible.It didn't work. I replayed it anyway.By morning I was upright early, moving through the house in the quiet way that came with not wanting to disturb anything, holding everything at arm's length while I waited for the day to demand something from me that would give my mind somewhere else to go. The house smelled like coffee and the early morning. The neighbourhood was only beginning to move outside.None of it touched what I was carrying.My father was in the sitting room when I came through."The twin Alphas came by yesterday," I told him. "While you were out. They mentioned they'd said they might stop by this weekend, and when you weren't answering they came in