Chapter Forty-Eight

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Waking up to the sound of the teenagers playing soccer outside I raise my head.

George and Emilio aren't here.

Slipping out of bed, I pull on some black shorts and a loose baseball tee before wondering downstairs.

Entering the kitchen I see George say in his usual chair at the table with Emilio in his arms.

He's talking to Lloyd, Denva and Jack.

"I want to build a house for Skylar, Emilio and I." I hear.

Hiding behind the wall I smile as I listen into their conversation.

"We can split the warriors into separate formations and each formation has two days of work each week but ever Sunday off until we finish." Jack suggests.

"That's reasonable." Lloyd agrees.

"Yeah, I agree." Denva pipes up.

Smiling widely I bite my fingernail and wander into the kitchen like I hadn't just heard what they were talking about.

"Good morning Luna." Lloyd, Jack and Denva chime.

"Morning boys.." I smile.

"What would you like for breakfast this morning Luna?" The chef asks.

"Just 2 pieces of toast with Nutella on an a cup of coffee please." I smile.

He nods and I walk over to the table, sitting in my usual chair beside George and opposite Denva.

George hands me Emilio and I cuddle him.

"Goodmorning handsome." I giggle looking down at him.

His tiny hands reach up, I lean down and he places his hand on my cheek.

I giggle and kiss his tiny hands.

He squeals and his eyes sparkle.

"You're an amazing mother.." Jack smiles.

"That's sweet. Thank you Jack." I chuckle.

Natasha and Hazel enter the room sitting down beside their mates at the table.

Does Jack have a mate?

If so, I've never met her.

I'll have to ask George later.

The chef places my breakfast infront of me and I sit Emilio on my knee gently bouncing him as I devour my breakfast.

Licking my lips I sip my coffee and zone out as George talks about business with everyone.

"I'm going to visit my mum and Mark with Emilio today babe, are you joining me?" I ask when everyone leaves.

"Yeah, let me just change." He smiles.

Slapping his shoulder I scoff, "They don't care what you look like. Those sweatpants and v-neck look fine. Could you get my vans whilst I change Emilio?"

He nods and kisses my forehead.

Raising to my feet I carry Emilio upstairs and change his diaper before putting on some soft baggy pants and a blue shirt with some socks on Emilio.

It's warm out so he doesn't need a coat or hat and he doesn't need shoes cause he's a newborn.

Walking downstairs George helps me put on my shoes before opening the door and wrapping his arm around my waist.

Making our way across pack grounds, members stop and now mumbling "Alpha. Luna."

I'm never gonna get used to that...

Arriving at Marks house, George knocks and moments later Mark opens the door.

"Hello guys, come on in." He welcomes.

As we step inside my mum raises to her feet and hugs us both being careful not to hurt Emilio.

"How's my handsome grand baby?" She giggles.

I hand him over and she does that weird baby talk and walks back to the sofa.

We follow and sit beside her.

Mark is sat in a recliner, whilst mums sat in the couch beside the chair, I'm in the middle and George is on my other side.

Leaning into George's chest, he wraps his arms around me and I feel so much happiness inside.

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