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"I hope so. That this time, Fenrir takes advantage of the opportunity we all set up for him."

Valeria sighed, letting those huge, comforting hands caress her belly.

In her heart, she was a little worried too.

Fenrir was the only one left. One way or another, each of the others had found their own happiness and was living it with their mate.

She’d thought Laziel would be the one to give her the biggest headaches, and look how sharp that grandson turned out.

Aldric narrowed his eyes, a little mockery inside them.

He saw Magnus in a dark corner trying to feel up his big woman, and Fenrir looked like a puppy with his tail down behind his redhead.

"One so ahead of the curve and the other an idiot. Who did that son of mine take after?"

Valeria’s mouth curved into a smile where Aldric couldn’t see it.

Said the man who took his sweet time to accept her as his mate and speak clearly about his feelings.

Not to mention her own mistakes.

It seemed Fenrir had inherited all their communica