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Page 64 of The Alpha’s Sin (Forbidden Omegaverse #7)

POPPY

Six months later

L ogan comes home from work just as I’m getting the babies up from their naps. He still smells faintly of sawdust and fresh air, and my heart does a little flip when he walks through the door. He grins when he sees us—me juggling Patricia on my hip while Daniel squirms in his bassinet.

“I’ll take him,” he rumbles, already tugging off his work jacket. He lifts our son with ease, cradling Daniel’s solid little body against his broad chest. Daniel has Logan’s dark hair, already thick on his head, and every time I see it, my heart melts.

Meanwhile, Patricia is fussing, her sweet downy-blonde head butting against my chest. I settle into the rocking chair and unbutton my blouse, letting her latch.

The ache eases instantly, replaced by that warm, grounding bond that never stops amazing me.

I look up and catch Logan’s eyes, and the love shining there makes me catch my breath.

He’s such a good father. He changes more diapers than I do and never complains about midnight feedings. The diaper genie gets a workout every single day with two babies in the house, but he always empties it with a grin, teasing that at least it builds character.

Daniel starts fussing for me too, so Logan and I trade.

I hand Patricia into his arms, and he rocks her against his broad shoulder while I take Daniel .

My son’s pale eyes—just like his father’s—flutter closed as he nurses, his tiny hand curling against my skin.

Across from me, Logan hums softly, his big hand rubbing soothing circles on Patricia’s back.

She coos sleepily—she’s already Daddy’s little princess.

I can’t believe how drastically my life has changed. I think back to that awful morning, sitting on the toilet seat, staring down at the little white stick in my hand, praying not to be pregnant. The fear, the despair, the certainty that my life was over.

Now I feel nothing but gratitude. I’m the luckiest woman alive—safe and loved, married to a man who would kill or die for me, and two beautiful babies who are the center of our world.

I know we’ll have our share of challenges—sleepless nights, endless diapers, maybe even more danger down the road. But for now, I’m content. Because we’re together, we’re a family, and I know deep in my heart that our life ahead will be long, happy, and full of love.

Forever.