All Chapters of The Wrong Alpha Twin: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

-Cain-Willow walked into the dining room almost like a robot, so quiet as we joined the others. I felt slightly overwhelmed too, but it was clear my mate was processing her emotions.“So, how did it go?” Weston asked as we took our seats at the table again.“Fuck, I wish I could drink right now,” Willow groaned, choosing the seat beside Carter. She grabbed his mug, smelling the alcohol since she couldn’t drink it. “Do you think you can get drunk just from the smell?”Carter and Weston exchanged confused glances as I sat down in my former seat. Weston turned to me, looking concerned, but then I held up the ultrasound for him to see, and his eyes widened.“Twins,” he said, his voice filled with surprise.“Let me see!” Carter exclaimed, snatching the ultrasound from Weston’s hands. “Ooooh.”“Sometimes it runs in the genes,” Weston teased.“You’re going to have your hands full,” Carter chuckled, waving the ultrasound around.“Why do you think I’m smelling your mug?” Willow asked, making u

-Willow-I felt warm lips press against my neck, and I jumped a little. Turning around, I saw Cain looking at me with confusion, clearly surprised by my reaction to his touch.“Did I scare you?” he chuckled.“I, um…” I realized I hadn’t even heard him enter the room after I bid the king goodbye. I had been so lost in my thoughts. “No.”“You sure? Your eyes are wide and filled with surprise.”“I’m fine. How was the drive with Carter?” I asked, trying to change the subject.“Well, he definitely seemed a bit uplifted, or so I thought,” he sighed, moving to sit on the couch. He reached for some of the snacks I had set out.“Oh?”“He went straight for the liquor cabinet when we got back. I can’t take this, Willow,” he groaned, leaning back on the couch and munching on a cookie. “He just won’t talk to me!”“Well, Weston promised we’d know something soon,” I reminded him.“When is ‘soon’? It’s almost a week later,” he pointed out. “And my brother is getting worse. So much for promises of impr

-Cain-“Goddess, look at your faces!” Willow exclaimed. “You’re starting to do some serious damage!”As Carter and I sat down to eat, Willow approached to inspect me, tilting my head to the side to examine the cuts and swelling. I grabbed her hands, kissed them, and pulled her down onto my lap.“We’re fine,” I assured her.“We will heal,” Carter added.“Why are you hitting each other so hard?”“It’s called practice. We’re keeping our skills sharp,” I explained.“But Carter can’t even open his right eye, and the cut on your lip is so swollen that I’m afraid you won’t be able to eat!” she scolded.“Eat the food or your—” I started, but she cut me off by placing a hand over my mouth.“Not funny.”I pulled her hand down. “I think it was rather funny.”“What will the council think when they see you like this?” she murmured.“What do you mean?”She glanced between Carter and me, both of us clearly feeling puzzled.“You didn’t notice the meeting the council has called? Have you two been that

-Willow-The news spread quickly, shocking me as much as everyone else. No one had expected the queen to go so far, yet as the days dragged on, the council remained divided on how to punish her. I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy. The queen deserved punishment, but I realized she wouldn’t have acted as she did if she hadn’t been forced to smile and nod through the pain inflicted on her by others. Weston had made a good point: I could have been the queen. I could have become just as desperate…“It’s really unbelievable she did it,” Eva said, breaking me free from my thoughts.She sat across from me in a small café we had agreed to meet at so I could escape the confines of home.“Yeah…”“Why do you sound that way?” she asked, her brow furrowing with concern.“I just… feel like this has become a bigger mess than it should be,” I admitted.“What do you mean? She killed the king and poisoned you! I thought you’d be the first one shouting for her head,” Eva joked.I managed a smal

-Cain-I watched as Weston held one of my daughters overhead, pulling a funny face that made her giggle. The sight filled my heart with warmth, yet I couldn’t shake the worry that gnawed at me as I glanced over at my mother, who was holding my other daughter—something I had reluctantly allowed.My daughters were only a year old, but Carter had lived in this house for quite some time with his own mate, who had just given birth to a son, and it seemed to be going well. Surprisingly, everything was functioning smoothly, but I had made it clear to Willow that I would never allow my mother to be alone with my children. Still, it was hard to resist my mate’s pleas to give my mother a chance.I couldn’t forgive her, but I noticed the change in her demeanor when she was with my daughter. She seemed genuinely different—happier.“Hey,” Willow said, coming up behind me and wrapping her arms around me.I turned slightly so I could wrap my arm around her in return, resting my hand over her flat sto