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Jasper

The pack continued to eat their breakfast as Jasper and Callahan went upstairs. And he told her. Everything about that night with Riley and Blake. Once he dropped the Blake bomb? She’d gone nuclear. “Is it the threesomes you have issue with, or the fact that Blake was part of my last one?”

Callahan’s arms were crossed over her ever-growing breasts, pushing them up and making his mouth water. “Honestly? I’m not sure.”

He nodded, edging closer to her, cautiously. “Is it jealousy? Or is it pregnancy hormones?”

Her eyes narrowed. “If you think blaming my reaction to you doing anal with one of my friends on our son…”

“You’re right, I’m an idiot.” He knelt before her. “But I’m an idiot who is so completely in love with you, I’ve already forgotten every other girl I’ve ever met.” It was a sappy sentiment, but the truth. Callie was the only woman in the world who mattered. Hell, who existed. Riley would never hear another threesome joke come out of his mouth. “Also, baby, did you say anal? Those lips of yours are getting dirtier by the day.”

“You’re a mess.”

“So I’ve been told.” He reached up, cupping her face with his hands. “So, like, you ready to try anal or…?”

“You’re a mess, and you’re not as cute as you think you are.”

“Riley and I were dumb kids, saddled with a future we knew would be absolute. We sowed our wild oats, hard. There’s no denying that.” He sighed, silently praying his son was a better teenager than he’d been. Well. Actually, he was. Jasper was only nineteen. “What happened with Blake—”

“I get it. I don’t know how, but I do.” Callahan smiled, resting her forehead against his. “Thank you for telling me after Axie forced you to.”

“I was always going to tell you.” He pushed her knees apart, dragging her panties from under her sundress.

He kissed her lips, using his body to lay her flat on the bed before hooking her thighs around his shoulders. “See? Now could you think of a better way to have that conversation?” He licked her center, loving that she was already dripping for him. Her fingers threaded into his hair, her hips begging for more.

He slid two fingers inside her pussy, humming in appreciation when she moaned his name like a plea. “You are everything.” He nibbled on her inner thigh. “You own me.” He used his tongue along with his fingers, working her as close to the edge as he could. “My heart.” She growled when he stopped just short of her first orgasm, moving up her body and tugging down his shorts. He surged inside her. “My soul.”

His wolf took over, wanting to claim her over and over again, every damn day until the end of time.

***

Jace, downstairs with the pack

Jasper did a lot of groveling, and after a few minutes Callie let out a few giggles.

After that, the noises turned pretty incoherent.

Jace didn’t care. He was still pissed.

“I demand I get my house back immediately.”

Chapter Forty

Seven Months Later

Jasper

Jasper loved his twin, his pack, and his mate.But nothingcompared to the love he felt the first time he held his son. West Sumner Franklin. West was Maddi’smaidennameandSumner was Linc’s last name. He had red hair and pale skin. He was his mother’s spitting image, and when they went out as a group, people assumed Riley was his father. Jasper didn’t mind.

“Babe, can you bring me some water?” Callie was breastfeeding and always thirsty. If he thought he’d been obsessed with her pregnant breasts, they didn’t hold a candle to theoneshe had to share with his son.

He walked into the nursery, taking in his beautiful mate in the soft glow of the lamplight. It was the early in the morning,andthe sunwasrising in the sky. Their baby was cradled inCallie’sarms, his tiny head the only part of him visible. He loved to snuggle intohis motherwhile she fed him. Thesurest way to piss off their son was to have him get cold.

“Have I told you today how beautiful you are?”

She laughed softly, careful not to startle the baby. “It’ssevenam, so no, not yet.” She smiled up at him as he sat her water on the side table and dipped to kiss her lips.

He sat on the floor, his back against the crib. The room was a gift from Maddi and Linc. They said since Jace helped make the house available and picked out Callie’s car, they wanted to do the only thing left. The space was calming, lots of muted colors and soft textiles. He was sitting on a rug so plush, it could double as a mattress.

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