The Alpha’s Shattered Mate: Her Secret Triplets
"I never dreamed I would find them too."
Toby, always the most sensitive, climbed off the mattress and walked toward Killian. My heart stopped. I reached out to grab him, but Killian didn't move. He stayed perfectly still as Toby approached him.
Toby reached out a small, hesitant hand and touched Killian’s tactical vest. "You smell like the woods," Toby said, a small smile appearing on his face. "And like Mommy."
Killian let out a choked sob, his hand hovering over Toby’s head before he pulled back, as if he feared he was too monstrous to touch something so pure.