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CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO

SARA

Laying my back against the pillows, my heart swelling with mixture of joy and love as I watched the Alpha’s reactions to our newborn twins.

His face, usually so strong and composed, was now soft and full of wonder. His eyes, often sharp with command and authority, were brimming with tenderness as he gazed down at the tiny babies’.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him. This was a side of Eden I had rarely seen; a side that was vulnerable, open, and full of pure adoration.

As he held our son, his hands so gentle despite our strength, I felt warmth spread through me, filling every corner of my being.

There was something magical about seeing him in this new role as a father, cradling our child with a reverence that was almost sacred.

My gaze shifted to our daughter, nestled securely in my arms. I couldn’t help but smile as I noticed the little one’s tiny hand curled around the Alpha’s finger.

The sight was too beautiful to bear. It was in moments like these that I felt the true dep
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