Aurora and the ruthless Lycan king
Aurora handed Lucian to Aries and knelt beside the boys’ birthday table, where a pair of perfectly matched cakes waited—one topped with a sunburst, the other with a silver crescent moon.
“Phoenix, you first,” she said, gently guiding his hand toward the sun-themed cake. Before she could stop him, he plunged both hands into the icing with glee.
Lucian followed suit, more cautious but equally delighted once his fingers tasted the sweet vanilla.
“I don’t know whether to laugh or cry,” Aurora whispered as she wiped icing from Phoenix’s face, only for him to try and smear it into her braid.
“You’re allowed to do both,” Aries replied, laughing softly.
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