The Vanguard Legacy

Kastor

Eight Months Later

“There’s my little man!” I say as Maeve brings our son to me in my new office. I take our three-month-old pup who still smells like his mother’s milk, then kiss my mate.

“How are my girls?” I growl softly. It wasn’t intentional, but Maeve and I weren’t exactly careful after she delivered our son and now she’s pregnant again, this time with my daughter. She’s excited about