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Oliver and Simon told me that their dads are aware of my past as one of the rescued omegas. They had to disclose my secret before I could be allowed to step into the secured facility where the rescued omegas were being kept. However, I still have no idea if Valerie knows about it.
Before I have a chance to ask Seth, we enter the kitchen.
“Hey there, darling,” a familiar voice greets me the moment I step inside the room.
“Oliver,” I gasp, gawking at my grinning mate.
He waves at me from the table in the corner while Simon winks at me from beside him. They’re both dressed in their maroon uniforms, looking so dashing, I feel my heart pounding at the sight of them.
“What’re you doing here?” I ask, moving closer to them.
“We’re here because of you,” Simon says, pulling out a chair for me.
Seth was right, I realize. They knew exactly where to find me.
“Coffee?” Oliver offers, picking up a silver pot from the table.
“Sure! Thanks,” I say, sitting down at the table.
“Pour me some too,” Seth says, taking the chair beside mine.
“Aren’t you supposed to be visiting the headquarters with Dad today?” Simon asks.
“Yeah.”
“What the hell were you up to?” Simon hisses. “You’re not even dressed yet.”
“I know exactly what he was up to,” Oliver says, leaning against me.
His nose suddenly skims against my neck before his tongue darts to touch a sensitive spot.
“Ohh!” A shudder goes through me as he licks a particularly sore spot.
“Our brother left this on you, didn’t he?” Oliver whispers hoarsely in my ear.
I struggle to rein in the moan that threatens to escape my lips. Valerie is at the counter, collecting a stack of plates while Oliver’s closeness is making my pussy flutter.
Simon’s blue eyes fix on me. Even though he doesn’t tease me, his intense gaze is enough to make my heart pound.
“Just wait for us tonight,” Oliver whispers in my ear. “We’ll leave you with our marks too.”
My cheeks heat up as Valerie comes to the table with the plates. “Get started,” she says, unaware of the heated tension between me and her sons. “The toasts will get soggy if they get cold.”
“Thanks, Mom,” Seth says, filling up the plates with French toasts.
I pick up my fork and knife and focus all my attention on eating. It’s the only way I can ignore the anticipation building inside me.
“Morning, kiddos,” a familiar voice speaks out after a while.
Looking toward the doorway, I see Charlie, my mates’ grandfather with a tall, well-built man beside him.
“Hi, Charlie,” I say, getting to my feet to greet him and the stranger. “How’ve you been?”
“Meh,” he mutters, coming over to me. “It’s no fun without you kids hanging around. You should come around more often.”
My head tilts back as I look toward the strange man. Dressed in a maroon uniform, he looks amazingly regal with his array of golden badges. Even though I haven’t met him before, there’s something familiar about his dark green eyes.
With a start, I realize they’re similar to Charlie’s and Seth’s eyes.
