Aiden POV
Thalia is exhausted. Our first son has entered the world, and now our second son is about to be born. Love for my mate and pride for our son have filled my chest.
I grabbed her hand and told her, “You are doing great, Mojito. Our first son is here. You have one more to go, and then you are done. Okay?”
“Aiden, I’m not doing this again for at least a year! This is exhausting.”
I smiled at my mate. “Whatever you want, Mojito.”
She’s exhausted. I know she is, and it was fast, how quickly we got pregnant again. It doesn’t surprise me, though. We are always getting our fill of each other.
“Luna Thalia, PUSH!” the doctor ordered.
Thalia groans in pain as she pushes down. We continue doing this for another five minutes when our second son is born and crying with a strong set of lungs.
Thalia is crying and looks sweaty and exhausted. I kiss her forehead, and then her lips.
“Our sons are perfect, Mojito.”
The nurses give us our sons. Our first son has Thalia’s curls and my dimples. Our second son has my hair but Thalia’s nose. They are perfect.
Mom and Dad come in with Adrian and Isaiah. Isaiah is holding Titan to meet his cousins. Thalia is now resting, but Mom and Dad are giddy with excitement that two of their sons have given them three more grandpups.
Thalia and I are holding our boys with love and pride. “Mom, Dad, Adrian, Isaiah…,” I began, “Meet our boys. Antonio and Tomas.”
I noticed everyone is happy, but there's also a look in their eyes that says something has happened. Mom and Dad grabbed the boys. They give them kisses, and Antonio gives Mom a huge, toothless grin.
Mom giggles, and Dad kisses her temple. It’s beautiful to see their bond after thirty-plus years. Dad then looks at me seriously.
“What’s wrong, Dad?”
“Isaiah heard from the security team. You need to go talk to Isaiah.”
Thalia sits up. As exhausted as she is, she is still alert. “Is Sinclair okay?”
“Mojito, rest. I’ll find out what’s going on and tell you when I get back. Just rest for now. Isaiah, Adrian, Titan, and I will go talk about it.”
“Titan? He’s a pup!”
Adrian chuckled, for the first time in days, “That pup is a full-grown man. Have you seen him?”
Isaiah came closer, and Thalia’s eyes widened. “Oh, mi pequeño torito!” She exclaimed with a smile. Then she looked at Isaiah. “How is Kaia?”
“She’s fine. She’s resting. Which you should be doing, sis. What did you call your nephew?”
“My little bull. He is chunky and stocky. Adorable!” She smiled.
“Come back to Blackstone and be my beta. You know I need one. Jonah and Rory want to stay as the Gammas. Renz and Lacey were only temporary. They are going to go back to Blue Moon soon to stay close to Navy and Nala. I don’t trust anyone else to be my beta now.”
“I have memories of Amber at Blackstone, too, Aiden.”
“I know, but they are short and neither good nor bad, right?”
He sighed. “You’re right, they are not.”
“Reid is on board if you are. But hey, I don’t want you to feel pressured either. If you want to stay at Blue Moon, I understand. I just wanted to offer an opportunity. You would still be beta.”
He looked down at the ground and furrowed his eyebrows. “Let me think about it. I’m going to leave first thing in the morning with Amber’s aunt. Nancy wanted some time with me, too. When I come back, I’ll tell you my answer.”
“Take the time you need.”
“Thank you, Aiden. I appreciate this opportunity. I promise I will think it over.”
“Anytime. If you need anything while you are away, just let me know.”
“Just let me know if Sinclair is okay and what she found on Ronan.”
“I will.”

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