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McKinley picked out an aquamarine from his birth month. He agonized over finding one in the perfect shade to match our Omega’s eyes. For the charm, he had picked out a key. He wanted to get something that showed she had opened new doors for us and to show her she could open all the doors moving forward without anyone holding her back.

As for me, I went with a Tanzanite gemstone. For the symbol I had gone with a silver globe of the world. I wanted to take her places and show her all the things that she hadn’t seen, but I also wanted her to know she was our whole world.

“They’re perfect.” She is already slipping them on her wrist. Shaking them so they made a tinkling sound that calms her. “Thank you for my gifts. You don’t have to buy me anything. I know you said it’s what people do when they court, but you do so much for me everyday.” Vaughn leans over, taking her chin in his hand as he looks our Omega in her eyes.

“It’s a privilege to spoil you, Clover. Don’t take that away from us.”

She smells so calm and happy. Her Shirley Temple scent wafting round us.

We did that.

We made her happy.

And we were going to keep her happy.

CHAPTER 32

MCKINLEY

Micky

It’s Friday.

A few days had passed since we became a cat family.

In that time, One had attacked police officers, pissed exclusively in Griffin’s shoes, and bit any of us when we tried to sleep with Clover.

That cat was an asshole.

An asshole who our Omega treated like a child. She cooed lovingly over it and peppered it with kisses that we all were jealous of.

Aside from the demon cat, life was settling in quite well for our pack.

The police had talked to all of us about Pack Weaver. Bryce had been the only one they had spoken too. He had told the officers that his pack was officially courting Marcus. Something that the backstabbing Omega had agreed with and verified.

Pack Weaver was planning to relocate closer. Since Bryce had an ungodly amount of money, it was possible to do. Apollo had asked that he not be allowed near Clover and the police had said that they could inform him of the distance he was allowed near her. The officer had also made a comment that almost got his throat ripped out when he suggested marking our Omega so that it would make it harder for people to bother her.

It also made us wonder how long does courting go before we can bond with Clover?

“We’re still playing a game. Daydream about Clover between periods.” Vaughn is joking as he skates by me..

Making actual jokes.

He is also a smug bastard because in the stands is Clover, wearing his jersey. Her cheeks are still painted with a 13 and 40 for Griffin and me. On her back is 33 for Vaughn and he is not going to let us forget it.

Not that we could forget a lot of what’s going on with them. It had been burned in my nose when he had her wearing his cum the day of Catgate.

I slashed the back of his calves with my stick as he skated away, scowling after him.

Clover didn’t play favorites, but Apollo and I had agreed to slow down sex. Griffin and Vaughn had no problem making our Omega come, but we wanted to share her the first time. It was important that she saw our relationship as well as became a part of it as well.

There would be plenty of time for one on one time in the forever we had planned to share with her.

Looking up, I see Clover sitting next to the box. Her eyes on me. She waves and I catch the glimmer of her bracelets. My heart goes into my throat at the sight of them.

To other people it’s just jewelry, but we know it’s a sign that she is ours.

Apollo left last night to fly out for his away games. Clover had held onto him, kissing him a dozen times and promising that she would call him everyday. It was the first time that I saw Apollo look at someone with love like that. Sure, he loved me and always would. It didn’t change that the Omega and him were also going to have a love story of their own to share.

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