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Sasha As we walked hand in hand to his penthouse, I couldn't shake the feeling that my life is now changed permanently. Feeling Kieran's hand holding mine, his thumb caressing my knuckles kept me rooted as my thoughts spun with possibilities and different questions. "You bet, we are," Vega chimed, her voice brimming with enthusiasm and a touch of playfulness. “Now let's see if we can convince our mate to take his shirt off again. For training purposes, of course.” I groaned internally, my cheeks turning red. This took some getting used to. “I heard that,” Kai's amused voice boomed in my mind. “Don't worry, little red. Vega and I will behave… mostly.' Kieran laughed, apparently overhearing the exchange. "There will be a handful, won't they?" he said, his eyes sparkling with amusement.