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Gabriel still had the kindest smile despite being an intimidating man who towered six feet in height and had a muscular body from years of army training. “I didn’t know you were coming, Gabe,” Clara said, her voice muffled in her cousin’s hug. “And I missed you! Will you be staying for a few more days after my birthday?” “Of course,” Gabe said, placing a kiss on Clara’s forehead. “Although Mother and Father would be back at the capitol soon to take care of important matters.” Then he looked over his shoulder to where Hunter and Renee were clustered among the few noblemen of the empire.

Alpha Wilson also started walking towards her and Demika, ignoring the gaggle of girls following him, while the two amorous birds of prey - Jason and Gabrielle - walk behind him wrapped around each other… her hand round his waist and his round her neck kissing her red silky hair continually, since he towers above her by multiple inches Gabrielle is a 5’6 auburn redhead Latino beauty, while Jason is a 6’2 macho masculine blond with freckles on his face. He keeps walking towards their direction, eyes fixed on her, not breaking his gaze. Her heart beating faster than the normal fast, as if it wants to pop out her chest. His gaze towards her makes her curious… and nervous. What does he want from

Or maybe, this was simply about her and not her brother. “Hello, Gabby. It’s nice to finally meet you.” I stretched forth my arms towards the beautiful lady in front of me… who rocked a simple knitted white jumper, high waist jeans and ankle strapped heels. “Hi… Bell…. I’ve heard a whole lot about you!” She said with a cuspid smile as she closed the distance between us and wrapped her arms around me. We are of the same height… I noted. Given how tall I was… it was always hard, if not almost impossible, to find someone that tall… save Junie, who was 6.2 feet tall.

It was something Gabriel had to deal with often. “Damn, I’m sorry, Gabriel,” I said, eyeing his small frame. Standing at a short 5′6", he had blonde hair and emerald green eyes. He was undeniably cute, and he knew it. Gabriel wasn’t shy about using his looks to his advantage, especially with some of the females in the pack. Getting away with avoiding tedious work by flashing that charming smile was his specialty. It often worked, but it didn’t help much when it came to Marcella.

I fix pancakes as Charlie and Abigail take a bath, the entire family is in the kitchen when Abigail runs into the kitchen, she skids to a stop and looks around, then darts straight to Ava. Ava hugs her tightly, "Abi Dabi," she squeals, "I'm so happy your back." Ava's 10 and she adores Abi, the only other girl. Abi stands at the table and waves at her boy cousins who all smile at her. Gabe, the Gamma heir, pouts, "so what I don't get a hug, munchkin," he stands and walks over to her.

I looked up, expecting to see some drunk guy, leering. But instead I found Rig Landon, just stepping into the room, surrounded by his friends. They were like something out of a movie—Rig standing at the head of a spear, his friends lined up either side and behind him. Charlie, the quiet one with the sandy-brown hair. He was built like a wrestler and the smallest of the bunch, so still six feet tall at least. Jack, sunny and always laughing, with golden hair that fell in curls almost to his jaw. He should have looked ridiculous. Instead, with his broad chest and sunny smile, he looked Australian. Hot Australian.

“Either that or I might instinctively knock your teeth out. You have to be careful not to jump on someone like that.” Charlie leaned in closer, his tall, six-foot frame towering over me. His beautiful features lit up with that bright, mischievous smile I knew too well. “Ooh, I’ve never seen you throw a punch at someone before,” he teased, eyes glistening with excitement. “I would like to see it once. Can you show me?”

“But he followed my lead and now we enjoy doing it together” Oh, that sounded so dirty! I sink my teeth into my lower lip to stifle the groan that wants to escape as Gabe topples backward off the chair in laughter. When he is back on his feet he says, “I have no idea how Spin hasn’t killed you two yet. Even the most innocent conversation sounds sexual between the two of you”! Meme comes in from Charlene’s apartment with Stephany in her arms. “Mama, YaYa, auntie Meme says her favorite color is violet”!

I just don’t want James to find out I was eating chocolate, she thought nervously. “What made you mad then, darlin’?” Gabe asked, stepping closer. He came so close that she could smell the faint scent of whiskey on his breath. “I shouldn’t have eaten that pastry,” she said unhappily. “It probably had a million calories.” She dried her hands quickly, trying to ignore the heat of his big body so close to hers. Gabe was tall, strong, and broad-shouldered—so big that he made her feel small. He looked like the kind of man who could handle anything. Confident. Unshakable.

I entered the garden looking amongst the crowd. Mom stood surrounded by her mates. Time has barely touched them, the only signs of aging are only evident by the crows feet around their eyes. Charlie was already 5'5 and only 10 years old. That boy will be huge. In the back corner I saw his big shoulders. His head poked way above everyone else's heads, his eyes had already found me. We both grinned so large, like small children on Christmas morning. I started walking towards him, but eventually my walking turned into a sprint and before I knew it we were both running to each other. We crashed into a tight hug.