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Over the next few months, worry he did, but I could see that he had meant what he said, he loved his boys and made over Ellis and the twins regularly. But the packs Meet was here. We were leaving tomorrow and Brock was losing his mind I thought.

"Brock, I am not going to have a body guard for the entire trip." Ellis says as he packs for us to leave. I was watching from the doorway. Ellia stood just in front of me.

"Not a body guard. A helper since you are so close to delivery." Ellis snorted.

"A helper would be one of the Omegas. You have assigned one of the more powerful warriors to follow me around while you and Jaime see to Alpha business."

"If you go into labor an Omega isn't going to be able to carry you to the med tent. Oliver can."

"I am not going to go into labor." Ellis had been insisting that he was going to be fine. Brock was sure that he'd go into labor while Brock and I were at the Alpha's conference. It would be a lot of talking about laws, and trouble, and all kinds of things.

"Then you can use him to carry your food as you try all the stalls." He says pulling Ellis into his arms. "Please let me be a worry wort." Ellis sighs.

"Fine. The kids will like having him around. They'll play all over him and give me a break." We laughed with him. Ellia turned and pouted up at me as she slid her arms around me.

"Are you going to worry about me like that when I get pregnant next?"

"I'm going to avoid the trouble and lock you in the basement when you get pregnant. You'll be safe and I'll be free of worry." She laughs and pinches my butt.

"Lock me up. You twerp. I want another girl. This will be four boys. I want another sweet girl." Bending I lick at her neck and growl lightly.

"I'll work hard to give you another girl. No matter how long it takes." She kisses me with a hum of approval.

"Daddy." I hear yelled from the living room. Sighing I go to find out why my daughter is yelling. She and the boys are standing on the couch looking out the front window. Ashley's dad is out front helping her out of the truck. She was house sitting and watching Honey for us. We were hoping to come back to find that Zeke and Honey were going to be parents.

"Brock, Ash is here." I shift and Angel does the same. With her wiggling beside me we greet her on the porch. Zeke is wiggling hard as he meets us. I get a sloppy lick up the nose. Ew.

"Hi Jaime." Brock came out and greeted her father and gathered her bag for her. As soon as her father was gone Angel and I shifted back. Angel bounced and hugged Ashley tight.

"How are you Angel?"

"I'm good." Angelica loved knowing that Ash knew about us. It was someone not pack that she got to interact with.

"I have a present for you." She retch into the suitcase and came out with a little pink gift bag. From inside Angel pulled a full outfit. A pretty white dress with pink polka dots. There were pink hair clips for her. Plus a little pink canvas backpack purse for her. It had a little white fluffy stuffed kitten poking out the zipper.

"Oh Ash it's beautiful. I love the kitten she's so soft."

"Well every girl needs a new outfit when going on a trip. Your mom was telling me that they do a big party for the kids midweek. I thought it might be nice to wear."

"I'll be the prettiest one there." she says and hugs Ash tightly. "Can I go show mom?" she asks me. I nod and she runs off.

"Thank you for house sitting for us." I say.

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