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"She's still just as terrible at subterfuge." Luke laughs.

"It's quite adorable," Connor concedes.

"That it is," I agree.

"What exactly are we waiting for?" Archie asks.

We push and shove our way up the stairs and make it into the main bedroom. The bags lay tossed on the bed, but Evie is nowhere to be seen. The bathroom light is on.

"She locked us out," Archie gasps, trying the handle. "That little omega is getting a trip overmyknee for a change."

The door pops open, and Evie jolts. "What are you doing up here?"

"What's that in your hand?" Connor asks.

Evie shrugs, keeping her hand behind her back.

"Oh, darlin', you're just itching for my palm on your backside," Luke says, shaking his head.

I grin. They're obviously not focusing on the bond. Our little omega is about toburstwith excitement.

Evie steps out, handing each of us a small box. The straight kind necklaces sometimes come in. The others all bust theirs open, but I pull my wife to my chest.

"Again?" I ask, smiling like a damn fool.

Evie bites her lip.

"Apparently so," she whispers.

The guys whoop and congratulate each other as I pull her mouth to mine.

"I love you so goddamn much," I tell her.

"I love you, too," she murmurs.

"Seriously, we weren't even trying." Luke laughs.

Evie shrugs. "Normally, nursing helps prevent ovulation. Add in the fact I'm an omega, and it was really freaking unlikely."

"We seriously have super sperm," Luke says, shaking his head.

"We really do," Connor agrees, slapping Luke on the back.

"Ready to do this all over again, lass?" Archie asks, pulling her to his chest.

"Most definitely," she agrees.

And we do.

Rinse, repeat, and start all over again.

Five became six with Peyton.

Six becomes seven with Sadie.

Seven becomes eight with Lyra.

Eight becomes nine with Aubrey.

We all decide our pack is finally complete.

And despite my fears about raising a house full of daughters… I wouldn't have it any other way.

But I really should've invested in that large animal sanctuary when I had the chance.

Or an entire horde of wild bears.