Luca’s POV“So, what on earth are we going to do next year for our 20th?” Emmett asks, as we drive home from the portal. Sam had orbed the Fury home for us.“I have no idea,” I laugh, playing with my wedding ring.“Feels strange, right?” He asks. I see him also playing with his.“Yeah. I wore chains as a pup, but nothing since the kids were old enough to pull.” I laugh.“Orlando. Let’s go back and do our Babymoon again,” Emmett declares.“Hell, yeah! That sounds amazing,” I smile at him.“Oh yeah, I’ll get on that,” he smiles, as we pull up to the packhouse.“No welcoming committee?” I say, confused. I texted the kids that we were on the way.“They are teenagers, let it be” Emmett tells me.I open the door for him, and we step into the house.“SURPRISE!” Everyone, and I do mean EVERYONE, every Wallace, my parents, Aunt Kass, Uncle Edward, even Cindy, Alex and Martin, Clint, Melissa, Micah, Drake, Zak, their mates. Dillon, with Trevor and his mate, the Silver Springs delegation, e
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