Page 318 of Omega for the Pack

My four alphas gazed upon our newborn girl in a cocoon of tenderness and awe. After Keera wiped the baby down, she carefully placed the baby against my chest, skin-to-skin. The alphas approached my side, forming a formidable shield against the world.

It was our moment.

Dravin gently brushed a strand of damp hair away from my brow, his touch feather-light. My heart swelled with love for my newborn and for my alphas who encircled me protectively.

I looked at Keera and smiled. A true friend through thick and thin.

“Thank you, Keera,” I said. “I owe you one.”

“And I’ll remember it too,” she said jokingly. “Congratulations, sister.”

“God, she’s so beautiful,” I said, gazing down at my baby’s tiny little face. So fragile and so perfect.

“She really is,” muttered Bruce.

“Her name will be Olivia,” I whispered.

“It’s perfect,” said Caleb, gently kissing the baby’s hand. “It’s official then. Our daughter Olivia Moonworth born to the Moonworth Pack, will be protected and cared for until we draw our last breath.”

Each alpha leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss against my forehead, sealing their vow to cherish and protect our precious child and me. And as I held our baby in my arms, surrounded bythe unwavering love of my four alphas, I knew that our journey was meant to lead us to this very moment.

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