Page 121 of Carmichael's Omega

Teague scraps his hand over his face, smearing the blood on his hands. "Fine. I think your pissant little nothing pack of thieves and criminals should all die in a deep, dark asshole, but fate stepped in.”

Carmichael barks out a laugh. Despite our brother-by-mating’s colorful and descriptive language, our mate knows he’s won. He kisses Cassie softly, then me. "Los amos. I love you, my omegas, my mates," he whispers.

I just blink, spots dancing. Maybe I stopped breathing? I... I think I'm hallucinating for sure. "You do?" I whisper.

"Sí, mi amor.Everything I do is for you. My every breath. You are my world.Mi corazon late por los dos," he murmurs.

Teague growls angrily. "Smooth, Punk, real smooth. Shit. You had to have those moves, yeah? I should rip your tongue out. Solve my problem."

"It is?" I ask our mate. "You are? You do?"

Carmichael kisses me softly again. "Sí."

Cassie sways next to me, her hand suddenly gripping my arm a bit too hard. "Conejita? You are not feeling well,sí?Mi alma, have you eaten?Jefe, are omegas at more risk when they carry a pup? She should eat more,no?"

"Forget the tongue; I'm going to rip your dick off, Punk."

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30 - The First Few Errands

Carmichael

I scratch my belly as I walk back into our bedroom while opening the small package delivered this morning. I toss it on the floor, watching with a faint smile as Cassidy and Mattie curl up with each other. His right arm curls around her head, his other hand goes and rests gently on her belly where my pup is growing. Both of her hands are pressed to his chest, fingers curled slightly over his pecs.

"Precioso," I murmur. My alpha-wolf stands proudly over his sleeping mates. He likes having them tucked away in the den. Safe and happy and pupped.

My name follows a quiet knock on the door. I open it, inviting Rique to step inside and look at my mates.

He smiles down at them as he crouches by their heads. "A pup," he sounds choked up. His gaze is fixed on Cassidy's middle cupped by Mattie's hand. He inhales deeply, and his smile grows. "The Beta is outside, on the phone with his mates, promising not to kill you."

I can't hide my grin. Too bad,Jefe. Should have killed me when you had the chance. I wouldn't have let a fucker like me near my pup. Cassidy murmurs something and shifts in her sleep, turning on her back. Her right knee falls open, and my eyes fall to her sweet pussy.

"If she weren't alreadyencinta, fuck, she'd be ripe for it," Rique says with a soft smile for his luna.

I smack him across the back of his head. "Don't stare,pendejo."

"Siento," Rique tears his eyes off of my mates and stands back up. "Miranda told her mama about me."

I look at him, pleased for my Beta. "Bueno, Rique."

"Sí. There's a chance she may boil me in tar, but we're doing this, Carm."

I soak in my mates for another minute before I make myself leave, ignoring the whine of my wolf as I close the door behind me. I find Nico working the bar. It shocks me into coming to a screeching halt in the hallway just before the barroom.Mi hermanois working. Willingly. He is taking glasses from a tub, wiping them clean before placing them carefully on a rack behind the bar

"Nico," I drawl out his name slowly.

“Sí, Carm,” he says back, sarcastically.

I narrow my eyes at him. “You don’t like my mates.”

“I don’t know your mates,” he counters.

“They are precious.”

“To you,” he snaps. I curl my lips at him, but Nico drops his shoulders, looking defeated. “I would never stop you,hermano. It was wrong of me to try. They… I have never seen you happy.”

"I need to know you won’t hurt them. They are delicate, sensitive,sí? I am leaving, and I need to trust you with them,no?”

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