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He looks at me and I smile at him in understanding. "I apologize to Charles and Elise for not giving you a chance to be my in-laws." My parents nod at him. "Dad, I apologize for not being a better son." "You're my son Sebastian." When he gives a long pause and looks like he won't say anything else, I kick his foot from underneath the table. "You're already my best." Anthony kicks my foot again underneath the table and raises his eyebrow at me when no one is looking. It's more of a push than a kick. I hide my laugh behind my hand. I get his message. He was going to say that even if I hadn't kicked his foot.

“Eli, what are you doing up? You should be sleeping. Gabriel gave him a hug .. “I heard voices,” Elias said. His eyes drifted to Adrian, curious, unafraid. Who’s that?” Adrian’s breath hitched. He dropped to one knee, tears brimming. “I’m Adrian,” he whispered. I’m…your dad.” Elias blinked, tilting his head. “My other dad? Gabriel froze, then nodded. “Yes, cariño. The one I told you about. The boy padded closer, blanket trailing, and studied Adrian’s face. “You came back? ..his eyes lighted with delight

"Who are you, really?" He shrugged, half-smiling. "You're breaking my heart with that tone. I'm Elio. You've probably heard that the current queen isn't my dad's first wife. My mom was, but she died after birthing me. My dad thought I was bad luck, so he banished me. I came back for Horace's wedding, and well, I met you." He didn't finish his words, but I was already stunned by the revelation. I'd heard of the outcast eldest prince in my past life, but I never imagined he'd be tied to me.

"Dom loves you. You know that." "I know," Eli replied instantly, his voice devoid of a single microsecond of hesitation. "Dom is Dom. Dom is the best." He said it with complete certainty and no hesitation which told me that whatever he was asking for, it was not a replacement for what Dominic already was to him. "But Bayo says Dom is my uncle-dad and that's different from a real dad." "Bayo is four years old," I countered gently.. "He doesn't know everything." "He knows about dads because he has one," Eli said, with the infuriating logic of a child who had identified a flaw in my argument.

Fate could be cruel, however, and just after his dad tied the knot, he pulled a Houdini—gone without a trace, leaving no clue whether he was alive or dead. Elio grew up with just his mom, never knowing his dad's face, missing out on that father-son bond. He spent his days mastering martial arts to please his mom, poring over his dad's mysterious medical tomes, and getting the hang of his dad's special fighting techniques. Fingertips dancing over the Sky Piercer, Elio felt an energy swirl around the golden tools. If he looked real close, he could see the energy zipping around, making the tools glow like they had a life of their own.

We’re a bit of an odd mix—I’m the quiet one, and they’re all full of energy—but somehow we get along great. I jumped right in to help. Sales were slow today, so we started working on handmade jewelry—stuff like pearl and shell accessories. It helps pass the time and keeps our hands busy. Then Eloise said, “Jairo dropped by earlier. He was looking for you.” Jairo—he’s the Mayor’s son and someone I’ve gotten pretty close to. He once confided in me that he’s gay, but he hasn’t told many people. His dad definitely doesn’t know, and around here, people can be quick to judge. I guess that’s why some folks assume he and I are dating.

Her Dad squinted in confusion, “Eleanor? If I am correct, the human girl that left the city to oversees?” “Yes.” “Okay so what is happening with her? you told me she came back.” “Yes, I told you.” “So?” “Dad, can you believe it? That sick head Alpha Arthur says he is mated to her. I mean Eleanor is a frigging human! I can’t risk Eleanor learning the truth about me and thinking I lied to her the whole time!” Her dad was quiet, and stared blankly. “Dad? Did you hear anything I said at all!” Elisa yelled.

A tongue-tied silence derived between us before I blurted out, "Do you think Mr. Krause is gay?" My Dad put down the newspaper and looked at me like I was going to explode in no time before his laughter echoed around the dining area. I laughed tensely with him as I clenched my hand under the table. "Elric? Are you asking me if Elric is gay?" Dad questioned me with his voice full of humor. "Yes, Dad. He sounds gay, I guess." I defended myself from embarrassment while playing with my laptop trackpad. "Not that I'm against gay because obviously, I am too. I just want to know. That's all there is to it."

I was a little surprised. "I mean, I could be mistaking someone else for her, but it's better to err on the side of caution. That bitch is crazy and dumb. If she starts begging you to take her back, don't fall for it, man!" Elio said. "I didn't tell you for over two days because I didn't want to disturb you. It made me feel like crap too. I'm glad I can finally say it!" I smiled and patted his back. "You're a real one, homie. Once my dad's fully recovered, dinner's on me!"

Elio approached me. I stepped back, clutching my belly. "Then what about our child? Did you even think about its feelings?" Elio ran his fingers through his hair. "Okay, okay. I'll try to be a good father to our child. We don't have to get divorced, that way it can still have me as its father." I slapped Elio as hard as I could. "I'm disgusted with you! You used your small penis to get me and my sister pregnant. Are you even aware of that, Elio?!"