The Prophecy: Amarah's Alpha
He got distracted when heard a chuckle and turned to see Lily, sitting on the couch while cradling her three-year-old son, Richard, with Matt, who is sleeping deeply on her shoulders.
“See? I told you it was your Uncle Clayton shouting.”
Clayton saw Liam coming out from the guest room, carrying his own son, Logan, who is yawning and rubbing his eyes sleepily. He glared at him, who is laughing at his plight.
“All I can say is that I’m glad that Slade is also giving you hard time,” Liam chuckled as he sat beside Lily and his son, Logan immediately patted his cousin’s cheek lightly to wake him up. “Remember what he did to me when Elise gave birth to my twins several months ago?”