Second Chance

Epilogue

"Mommmmmmyyyyyyyy" I groaned at the sound of my four-year-old quadruplets jumped on the bed excitedly. I smiled and sat up as my boys came and hugged me good morning. Isabelle had snuggled herself under Paxton's arm. 

He sensed her and shifted and hugged her to his chest. "Morning daddy!" She said. 

"Morning Princess." He said kissing her nose making her giggle. 

"Mom, can we go to the park??" Michael asked. 

I looked over at Paxton who shrugged. "Sure, baby." The boys got excited and ran off to get ready. 

"Can I go too?" Little Isabelle asked looking up at me. 

"Of course baby girl." I picked her up and blew a raspberry on her cheek making her laugh. I took her to get dressed. 

The triplets were only two and were very spoiled babies. My mom took them to her house last night so we could have a break. More like she and dad wanted to spoil them more. My little boys were Jaxon, Ty, and baby Cole, he was what the doctor calls the runt of the litter but every time he said runt I growled at him. 

It's not his fault he's smaller and a little underdeveloped than his brothers. I am very protective of my baby boy and Paxton knows it. When we brought the triplets home, I took a nap and Paxton swears to this day that when he cried I was there faster than lightning cradling him back to sleep. 

Once all the kids were dressed and ready to go, we piled them into the car and drove to the pack park. "Ok boys, remember the rules," Paxton said. They all nodded. "Ok, tell me." 

"One, protect Isabelle," Jacob said hugging his squirming sister.

"I don't need protection from you weirdos." She grumbled and looked out the window. I laughed and Paxton looked at me annoyed. 

"She gets that from you." 

I smiled proudly and patted his arm, "I know, get used to it." 

"Ok, what else boys."

"Two, no running off," Michael said.

"Three, no squirrel hunting," Isabelle said smirking at the boys, who all cowered away and grumbled. 

"And they get that from you," I said looking at a proud Paxton. 

"I know, get used to it." He said mocking my words. 

"And get used to the couch," I said turning back to the kids. 

"Ok, go on and play nice with the other kids." They jumped out of the car as we went to the benches to sit down. 

Paxton pulled me onto his lap and we watched as the kids played around. Some pack members walked by and said hello. 

Suddenly there was a scream. We jumped up and ran towards the noise. Laying on the ground was little Isabelle who was surrounded by her brothers. I knelt down and picked her up and stood her on her feet and made sure she was ok. 

About a foot away was a little girl smirking and laughing with some other little girls. 

"Leave our sister alone," Jacob said crossing his arms. 

"And why would I?" The one little girl said with sass. 

"Becuase your Alpha said so," Paxton said moving me and Isabelle behind him so I could take care of her. 

"A-Alpha," She said looking scared. 

"What happened here?" He asked turning to the boys. 

"Isabelle was playing with her doll while we played soccer and she came and took it and pushed Isabelle down," Owen said.