His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 593

Sinclair POV

Kaia, Thalia, Mom, and Rory are all determined to take me shopping. I feel so out of my element. The only one who understands me is Mom.

“When Austin first found me, I followed him. I left with the clothes on my back. The next day, Lacey took me shopping, and I felt the same way.”

“Mom, how was your life before you found Dad?” I asked.

All of us turned to Mom expectantly. She never really wanted to talk about her past. She’s always glossed over it. She focuses on all of us and not on herself. Dad doesn’t even talk about it because Mom doesn’t like bringing it up.

“Let’s get lunch, and I will tell it to all of you. Then I will never speak of it again,” she said.

We all agreed, got food, and literally sat for two hours talking about Mom’s past. When she was done explaining, she smiled.

“I see myself in all of you. I see the fighters, the cleverness, the neglect, the abuse, and the loneliness. I felt it the same way Thalia, Kaia, and Sinclair have. The love I have for the four of you is equal. I gave birth to Rory, but the four of you are my daughters. My sons love you. Even when they were slow, stubborn, or desperate, they love you three. Just like Jonah loves Rory. It’s the kind of love that Austin gives me.”

I feel my eyes watering. She is right. We all have similar but different backgrounds, and I think that is why we all love Mom so much. I think that is why we all love each other so much, too. Because we know how the other feels.

“Thank you for sharing your story with us, Mom,” Rory says. “I feel special. I bet my brothers don’t know this story, right?”

“You four should feel special. I have never explained my past to you all or my sons before. They have gotten bits and pieces. I never wanted anyone to feel sorry for me or to treat me like I was defective. I just wanted to live in the happiness I now have with my mate. You all will have trials in your relationships. You four will want to wring their necks from time to time. Stick together, though. Not just with your mates, but with each other. You can point fingers at each other, or you can take those fingers and form a mighty fist and fight whatever comes your way together.”

Together. Until I turned, I had never had thoughts of ‘together’. I’ve always been solo. Now I have several sisters, brothers, a Mom, and a Dad. Something in my chest expands at this thought.

After lunch, we went shopping. Kaia insisted we all go into Victoria's Secret. Mom chuckled and told us a story about when she came here, and then Dad showed up shortly after.

It gave Kaia an idea, and she sent pictures of random sets to Isaiah. Thalia and Rory did the same. I was the only one who didn’t.

“Sinclair, come on…just one set, one picture, send it to Adrian,” Kaia insisted.

“This is so embarrassing,” I said with my cheeks turning warm.

“No. It’s called teasing. How else are you going to drive him wild?”

Thalia laughed. “Aiden is already responding.”

“So is Jonah,” Rory said.

“You already know Isaiah is responding.”

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