His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 562

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.

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