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Ina only giggled and hugged Jai by the neck tighter. Amy frowned and turned to Hans who sat across from her. “Hans! Look! Ina is hogging Brother Jai all by herself!” Hans shrugged. “I don’t mind. She’s my little sister, like you. Besides, I don’t have to fight for Brother Jai. He and I can be brothers, and no one can take that position away from me,” Hans said proudly. Amy had that look of disbelief on her face that her own brother didn’t stand up for her. She ‘hmph’-ed and turned her face away.

I was so relieved to hear him say it, and God knows how soon I regretted the question, and how afraid I was that he would answer me, too -- that he was dead. Perhaps my mood affected the child, he felt my awkwardness, suddenly bottle a pile, crying. I quickly picked him up and coaxed him. There was nothing wrong with testing the milk temperature and touching his forehead, but he couldn't stop crying. Hansel stared in silence for a long time, then suddenly said, "It's a good thing my brother isn't here..." I didn't have time to answer him, so he went on. "My brother hates cubs, especially when they cry. He wants to strangle them."

replied Angelina without looking at Hans. "Oh, how many siblings do you have?" "Two, me and my younger brother. But we haven't been in touch for a long time." "Why?" Hans furrowed his brow slightly. "There's an issue," Angelina answered briefly. Hans nodded in understanding and didn't want to ask any further questions about Angelina's family. It was clear that the woman was limiting the information she shared about her family. The roasted meat was taken out of the oven. Angelina placed it on the table very carefully. The aroma was so appetizing that Hans couldn't wait to taste it.

But not before pausing in the doorway and muttering with a grin, “You get jealous easy for a guy who sleeps with her too.” Then he disappeared behind the door. Hansen was already halfway across the room. “You’re kidding me. Tell me this is a joke, Megan.” Megan stood slowly, pulling her robe tighter around herself. “It’s not what you think.” “Oh? Because from where I’m standing, it looks like your brother just rolled out of your bed like he belongs there.” “He does,” she said quietly. “He’s my baby brother.” “Not a baby anymore,” Hansen snapped. “He’s what? Nineteen? Built like a man, smells like an Alpha, and curled up in your sheets like you’re his mate?”

"This place is absolutely gorgeous. It’s literal insanity. I feel like I need a map just to find the bathroom." I smiled, but before I could reply, I felt Jaxx’s heavy, solid presence move up right behind my right shoulder. The sheer warmth radiating off his body was enough to make me ground myself. I reached out, my fingers catching the edge of his forearm, and drew him a little closer into the circle. "Guys," I said, my voice clearing as I looked between my siblings. "This is Jaxx. And Jaxx... these are my siblings, Heather and Dave."

Even if she never told me what was on her mind, it was enough just being there for her. “Where are you heading?” I asked. “My brother Hans is in town,” she replied. “He’s picking me up.” “Must be nice having so many siblings,” I teased. She laughed. “It’s overwhelming sometimes. Caspian is an arrogant peacock, Thane hides in his perfect life, Miguel practically lives in Spain, Liam’s the only available one. Hans is a sports star—always traveling. I don’t even know what brought him home this time.” “I thought being a Blackwood meant perfection,” I joked.

"Harper, listen carefully. Mom and Dad may be gone, but today, the three of us are going to teach you the lesson they never got to." He raised the sledgehammer high. With all his rage behind it, he brought it down on the half-broken lock. The sound shook the basement. The heavy steel door that had trapped me for three whole days finally crashed to the floor. Harsh hallway light spilled into the freezer's pitch-black void. My brothers strode into the swirling white fog, their anger still wrapped tight around them like armor. "Why the hell is it this cold?" "Harper, get out here—" Ethan's roar caught in his throat. At last, he saw the figure curled up in the middle of the freezer.

Instead, he walked straight toward him, grabbed him by the collar, and drove a fist directly into his face. The punch landed with a sickening crack. Hans collapsed backward. "What—" The second punch cut him off. The third wasn't any gentler. "If you've got something to say," the man growled, hauling Hans back upright, "say it again." Hans looked completely stunned. The man shoved him backward. "I'd love to hear you explain why you were threatening my sister." Rue froze. My sister. She knew she had an older brother. Before leaving the Sterling family, she'd looked through the information she'd received about the Blackwoods. She knew his name was Cody. She knew he was five years older than her

Running a hand behind his neck, he sheepishly smiled and headed at the boy’s locker room. Daniel went in first as we trailed behind him when I felt Kourtney shook my arm. “Who’s that?” she asked, curiously. “Hansel. My brother.” I smiled and walked away from her. Coach Cleo approached us, as they both introduced themselves to him before he gave the instructions. While he gave them a little briefing, I decided to have a little talk with Hansel who just walked in this area. “So what did William tell you last night?” Hansel asked as I looked up at him.