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Aldric had a feeling his woman would make him sleep on the couch tonight after hauling his sons by the head.

"Don’t tell me they’re your beautiful twins," the Lycan King didn’t even dare look into his female’s accusing eyes.

"Well, my two brave warriors sure got lucky."

He stepped in and slapped the twins’ shoulders so hard they had to grit their teeth and bite their tongues.

"Get ready for when we’re alone."

Their father’s words didn’t bode well, though honestly he wasn’t half as scary as their angry mother.

"So, brave warriors—weren’t they the disasters you wanted to get rid of?" Hakon’s brow arched a little higher.

"Come on, what do you think? These are my pups, and I promise I trained them well. They’ll guard your girls to the death," Aldric started laying it on thick—anything to shake off these two big babies still glued to their Selenia.

"If it hadn’t been for Queen Valeria, I think I’d have handed them back gift-wrapped with a kick in the butt, straight back to your re