Page 66 of The Omega's Bloodline: Part One

My boys.

Now, there was a thought.

It wasn’t my fault they looked somehow both adorable and tempting as hell in their cozy flannel bottoms and white T-shirts. Caden passed me some pajamas I’d packed and scooted me ahead to the bedroom to get dressed. I popped back out when I was ready and the three of us climbed into bed. Seth hoveredover by the edge. I rolled to face Caden, tucking under his chin and tossing a leg over his.

“Seth, get your butt over here.”

The mattress dipped as he did so, tentatively inching closer. I sighed again and flailed around to grab his hand and yanked him against me until his chest was flush against my back. Gods, that felt amazing.

“We’recuddling. Nobody be weird about it.”

He finally relaxed against me. I felt as comfy and cozy as I’d ever felt in my whole damn life, and there was nowhere else I’d rather be than squished between Caden and Seth. I nuzzled in with a happy sigh and let myself drift off.

We were on the road at the ass crack of dawn. Logan and Seth had both fallen asleep a few minutes into the drive, with him in his smallest form curled between her shirt and sweater like a baby bump. I chose the southern route toward Salt Lake City, just for the comfort of moving further west immediately instead of having to go north first. I’d checked the map before we left, figuring we’d stop in Eagle in a couple ofhours for a big breakfast and try to make the rest of that first stretch before stopping again.

The road and the quiet was always the perfect time to ruminate, and fuck if I didn’t have a hell of a lot to think about. My brother had itbadfor Logan. He was in so much deeper than I’d expected. Seeing his reactions, the level of care andreverencewhen he touched her…

Fuck.

It had been meant as a game when I’d only thought he wanted to fuck her. Things got more complicated when feelings of that level were involved. Not to mention the fact that he got Logan revved up. I wasn’t sure about all of the feelings on her side, but she definitely wasn’t opposed to the idea of fucking him. Every time he’d touched her, her cunt had pulsed around my fingers.

I sighed and adjusted my hold on the steering wheel. The roads were twisty and isolated through the Rockies, and it was full of gorgeous views, but I couldn’t properly appreciate it. I reached over and took Logan’s hand. Her eyes opened briefly and she gave me a sleepy smile, lacing her fingers with mine.

I didn’t doubt that she loved me. Nothing about how she behaved toward me had changed—no withdrawing, no hesitating when we touched. She was the same. The only issue, or maybe it wasn’t even an issue, was that she was opening up to Seth too. I’d never been good at sharing and had certainly never been on board with the concept. It was shoved to the forefront of my mind after last night, though.

Would Seth getting involved help things or hurt them in the long run? I couldn’t be sure, but I wanted Logan to have everything she desired in life. Seth and I weren’t from a wealthy legacy shifter family. All I had to offer her was myself. Luckily, she’d never asked for more. She still wasn’t asking now. I appreciated that she put me in the metaphorical driver’s seatfor this situation and so far seemed more than willing to let me acclimate at my own pace.

The idea of Seth and Logan without me made me queasy. I liked our game. I liked being in control. Having Logan follow my lead and Seth bend to the rules even when he didn’t want to was an intoxicating power trip even more intense than having Logan fully surrender to me.

I pulled the car over before we reached our first stop and put a hand on the Seth bump under Logan’s sweater. He popped up with amrp, looking like an alien trying to burst out of her. He wriggled his head out from the bottom hem and looked over at me.

Get dressed. We’re almost there.

He stretched leisurely, and his feet digging into her belly had Logan protesting as she woke.

“Get your little toothpick feet out of my liver.” Logan squawked as Seth hopped off her and into the back seat. She hoisted her seat into a sitting position to give Seth room and leaned over to kiss me. “How was the drive?”

“Easy enough. I’m very ready for food.”

Her stomach growled as if on cue.

Seth leaned through the front seats, half-dressed, and set his chin on Logan’s shoulder. “I’m starving.”

I waited for the spike of jealousy, for thestop fucking touching hervibes to hit me in the face. But they didn’t...

That was something for future me to deal with.

I started up the car. “Seat belts on.”

I took off harder than necessary, and Seth let out anoofas he hit the back seat, hastily buckling himself in.

We pulled into a diner a few minutes later, showing up right as it opened. Once coffee, pancakes, and breakfast burritos were on the way, we settled into our booth. Logan cuddled up to myside and I laid my arm over the back of the booth to wrap around her.

“I can drive for a while when we get going again,” she said.

“That works. We can switch off after we get past the Utah border.”

“Should I book us a place for tonightinPortland or outside the city again?” asked Seth.

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