Page 86 of Their Perfect Omega

I filed that nugget of information away for later use. Making Kara happy was one of the most incredible feelings in the world and gave me a high unlike anything else, even a venue full of tens of thousands of screaming fans.

About thirty minutes later when I turned off the freeway and wove my way into a neighborhood, her squeal of delight was all I needed. We’d done decorations inside the house, but nothing besides a wreath on the front door on the outside. What was the point when it was all hidden behind bushes and fences?

“This is amazing!” She clutched her blanket in her lap like if she didn’t, she’d start clapping. “Maybe next year we can decorate the fence with lights.”

I cringed and tightened my hand on the wheel. Even if we decorated our house, it would be hard to enjoy our own lights. “Maybe next year we’ll have a better house.”

Her head snapped in my direction. “I didn’t mean…”

I took her hand, keeping my eyes on the cars in front of me. “I know you didn’t mean you wanted a new house. I always want you to have the best of the best, and I don’t know if our house is the best. Especially here in a few years if we decide to have babies.”

“Anywhere that you, Tate, Avery, and Cal are is the best.” She brought my hand over to her lap, clutching it between both hands. “Youaremy home.”

I glanced over at her looking out the windshield, her eyes sparkling from the lights outside. A warmth spread across me, settling in my chest.

She was right. It didn’t matter where we were. All that mattered was that we were together.

EPILOGUE

Kara

Life was a whirlwind, and I was smack dab in the middle of it. I’d been bonded to my alphas for two years now and I didn’t think I could love them anymore, but each day, I did.

After a much-needed break, they’d jumped right into the recording studio and recorded their best album to date. Fans drooled over the more mature sound they’d gone with, and now they were wrapping up their world tour with a final performance in Los Angeles.

Their contract was done, and they hadn’t resigned, but I didn’t think they would stop making music. Now, they would do it on their own terms and when they wanted instead of having a record label ordering them around.

Tate’s dad still played a major role in their career, but when it came to me, he completely backed off. I didn’t know if it was his omega knocking some sense into him or because he could see how much happier the band was with me in their lives.

Anya sat next to me in the suite as N’Pact took the stage for their final song of the night. I hadn’t been at all of their shows, opting to stay on the bus and get work done, but I had attended at least half of them, and it never got old seeing them come alive on stage.

God, they were perfect, and I couldn’t wait to get them home and finally tell them my secret.

I didn’t mean to project my feelings to them, but I did, and four heads turned our way even though they couldn’t see us very well.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to the weird telepathy thing you five have going on.” Anya laughed and glanced over at me. “What was that about? I don’t see anyone adjusting themselves, so it clearly wasn’t a dirty thought like usual.”

I shifted in my seat. “Yeah, well… I’ve been struggling to keep my feelings to myself lately.”

“Is everything okay?” Anya looked at me with concern. “I know you’ve been stressed. The party tomorrow is going to go great.”

I squirmed in my seat again; it was so hard for me to keep things from everyone when my scent had changed. “I know that… we’re going to miss their last song.”

Anya continued to stare at me as I looked back at the stage. “Oh my God, you’re-”

“Shh.” I gave her a warning glare and darted my eyes over to my sister and her pack. “I haven’t told anyone. Not even Kayla.”

Her eyes widened and she put her hands over her mouth, tears springing to her eyes. She was going to attract Kayla’s attention. I wanted to tell my sister so badly it hurt, but I wanted to tell my alphas first. Plus, it was still early in the pregnancy.

“Go cry in the bathroom or something…” I bit my lip, my own eyes watering a little. “I just found out yesterday, okay? I haven’t figured out how to tell them yet.”

It had only been two heats since I’d been off birth control, and I hadn’t got my hopes up since the first one didn’t result in a pregnancy. But I should have guessed the last heat I had four weeks ago was different. It was more intense. I’d been the neediest I’d ever been, and not just because we were on tour.

“This is so exciting.” Anya was practically bouncing in her chair. “When are you going to tell them?”

I shrugged. “Tonight? Last night they were too tired, and I didn’t want to affect their last show.” I looked back at them singing their hearts out. “They’ve been worried about my scent because it’s a little different.”

“Oh, I know. They’ve asked me and Jon to keep an eye on you because they think you’re stressing too much about your business and Omega Match.”

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