Chapter 41

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Sven's POV

"What's going on here?" I ask when I notice that all of my brothers are here, along with their kids.

I just spent hours with Bard and Nath, and I really don't think that I can stand to be around my brothers today, because they're definitely not better than Bard.

"Dad forced us to come here to eat a dinner." Quincy tells me .

He's one of my eldest brothers, and he's almost never here, so very surprised that they decided to actually come here.

I look around the living room, and I quickly notice that my kids are playing with some other kids, so I smile.

I go toward the corner of the room where the youngest kids are sitting, while Nath decides to talk with a Darrick's mate.

"Hi." I say, and most of the kids look at me with a smile while the rest, mainly my kids, just ignore me.

There are nine kids who are still very small.

Darrick's are Dante and Storm who are one and a few weeks old, then is Quincy's son who's called Armand and he's one.

Knight kids are called Herman and Felix and one of them is two, while the other one was born recently.

Then are Ezra's twins, Cliff and Clifford who are one, and the last two are Miguel's kids, Draven who's two, and Erin who's a few weeks old.

There are also eight kids who are a bit older than them, but they're playing in the back yard right now.

I play with the toddlers for a while, and I thank the Moon Goddess that I just had for kids not seven or something.

Because I really wouldn't be able to raise that many kids.

To be honest, I'm surprised that I can take care of four, but I usually have a lot for help, so I guess that it's why I'm still not crazy.

"You guys should have more kids." Logan tells us when he come into the living room.

"We had enough." Ezra says, and I agree with him, along with all of my older brothers, and their mates.

Logan rolls his eyes, before he moves the toddlers a bit, and he sits in the middle of them, then he makes them hug him.

I can see that some of my brothers are taking their phones out of their pockets to take a picture, so I decide to move away, and I chuckle when I see how Logan looks.

I take a picture too, and I send it to Logan so he can have one too, then I look at Tata who's standing near the doorway.

And he looks like he's jealous of Logan, because he's the one who's being cuddled by the kids.

"What will we eat?" I ask him, and he shrugs.

"Tareek made way too much food so I'm sure that you will find something that you like." He tells me.

"I will check what he's making so I can know what I should take, before it will be gone." I say, and he chuckles a bit.

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