Page 116 of Packed Up In Vegas

Kai accepted the envelope. “Does that mean fraternal twins if there’s more than one marker?”

“It does, yes. It’s unlikely that there are more than two babies, but we’ll check on that right now if you’d all like to follow me for the ultrasound.”

We trailed after the doctor and she got us set up with a tech. The gel was heated and warm on my belly while the tech glided the device over my skin. “Here’s baby number one.” She showed the pocket on the screen with a little dot nestled on the side of it before moving the device over to show the second on the screen as well. “And baby number two.”

I pawed excitedly at Kai. “Look at them!”

“I’m looking,” he said with a soft chuckle.

The rest of the pack was staring at the screen as well, a mix of awe, anxiety, and elation flitting over their faces. The tech checked the babies from every angle and the doctor assured us everything seemed healthy at this phase.

“Callie, I’ll get you a schedule of all your appointments, but you’re absolutely free to call us with any questions or come in at any time on top of those dates.”

“Thank you.”

The alphas were blissfully excited on the way home from the clinic.

“We should move into a place with more bedrooms,” said Amir.

“Or we could renovate,” Diego offered.

“Already looking at the market,” replied Miles. “Probably cheaper to move than to renovate.” He turned his tablet toward me, showing a gorgeous two-story home very similar in design to our current pack house, but listed as having ten bedrooms.

“Ten?!”

Miles shrugged. “You’ve got four alphas and only two babies in there. Do you think we’re not going to compete until everyone has put a baby in you?”

I laughed, leaning into Diego, who already had a hand protectively laid over my belly. “Let me grow the first two before we start worrying about the next ones. What’s the extra bedroom for?”

“Office, probably. Or playroom.”

“Ten just seems like a ridiculous number.”

“There are pack houses twice that size,” Amir pointed out.

“Exactly,” said Kai, who was left out of the looking since he was our driver. “If we plan ahead, we can enjoy some extra space and then we won’t have to move again once that gorgeous body of yours is all done having babies.”

I couldn’t help my grin. These kids were going to have so much love they wouldn’t even know what to do with all of it. I couldn’t imagine how different my life would be if I had grown up with four devoted fathers and a mother who desperately wanted me. A rational person probably would’ve been nervous at the prospect of twins, but I wasn’t at all. I was so fucking happy.

“You’re going to hurt your cheeks smiling that hard.” Amir laced his fingers with mine and kissed the back of my hand.

“How am I not supposed to smile when you guys are this cute?”

“Fair point.” Amir laughed and turned my face to his for a kiss. “Did you want to know who fathered the twins? Or should we see who they take after once they’re born?”

“I can’t decide. You guys vote.”

“I bet Miles is one of them,” said Diego. “That rut was wild.”

Miles flushed pink.

“I can’t disagree with that. Kai probably has a kid in there, too,” added Amir. “He was first knot.”

Diego buried his face against my skin, inhaling deeply. “Precious, how am I supposed to sniff out who put a baby in you when you smell like all of us?”

Amir tucked against me as well, the two of them sniffing around exaggeratedly like bloodhounds, making me giggle. “You guys are ridiculous.”

“Don’t make me pull this car over,” Kai warned, humor bright in his voice.

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