Jameson's POVJameson let out us breath as he carried the food into the dining room.He set the plates on the snack bar on his way back out of the kitchen then walked over to scooped up his little mate."Grab the dishes."Jameson said to Zane, without even looking at him as he scooped Joshua up.Zane raised an eyebrow at him. Watching him for a moment as he walked over to pick Joshua up....Cocky little thing isn't he!... He thought to himself before getting up and grabbing the dishes off the snack bar.He looked into those beautiful brown eyes that were peeking over his mates shoulder at him. He smiled at those beautiful eyes, goddess, he's adorable!Jameson sat down at the head of the table, then adjusted Joshua in his lap so that his legs were hanging over one side.Joshua sat in Jameson's lap with his arms around him, leaning against him as he looked curiously at Zane. Zane placed two plates down in front of them, then set the other down in the empty seat next to them. He stood th

Taddeus's POV "Noah and Joshua were rescued from Nicholas's pack. Noah's had it rough, he's been through more than anyone, at such a young age should ever go through. I don't know exactly everything Joshua's been through. But Jameson was there the day we rescued him. He's the one who carried him out of there. They had a group of omegas outside living in this makeshift giant crate type thing. It didn't even have a solid top, it literally looked like a massive crate or cage of some sort but made out of wood. There were two to three inch openings between each 2x4, on all four sides including the roof. There was no shelter whatsoever from the elements outside. Not from the rain, wind, snow or cold. The ground was dirt and they didn't even have it toilet or a bucket to piss or shit in. They literally had to go on the ground. Those fuckers starved them, they were thin as hell when we saved them. Jameson was devastated to find his mate living in that thing and being treated like that. H

Jameson's POV I wake up feeling the weight of Joshua laying across me and I smile as I open my eyes. I looked down to see his messy brown hair almost right in my face and I tightened my arms around him and press a kiss to the top of his head. I run my hands along his back while I lay there and look around the room. As I lay there, I begin to remember everything that happened yesterday, and last night. I look around my room, the room that was never small to me suddenly seems.... small... He's right... The house I built, I didn't build it for a family or my mate. I built it for myself.... It's the right size for one person, But not big enough for a family. It's not good enough for him... I think as I run my hand through his hair. I swallow the lump in my throat and push the tears back. I love this house, but I suppose I'll love the next one too. Or at least I'll try. That thought goes away when I remember that I won't even be living in a house. I'll be living in a packhouse. I c

Thaddeus's POVI watch the biggest smile spread across Noah's face as he takes step after step with Xander holding his hands out to catch him in case he falls.He's doing it, he's walking! I thought to myself, feeling the smile spread across my own face as I watched my little boy walk finally. He's doing so much better this time than the last.It almost seems like he's never going to stop walking and just take off running. I thought, as he continued to take step after step. But I watched as his legs finally begin to wobble. The telltale sign that his muscles are fatiguing and they're getting ready to give.That action doesn't go unnoticed by Xander. He's been so great with him. He notices every little detail like that and he gets ready to catch him.Not stopping or grabbing him too soon. Knowing Noah wants to go until his legs actually give out. I refuse to call it stubborn, because I personally don't think it is. He's pushing himself. He's pushing himself beyond his comfort zone and

Anders POV I didn't think anything could break my mood and chase away how happy I was. That is until we got back to our room. He groaned as he looked at our bed and I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at it. What's wrong with the bed? I thought to myself. I did everything he wanted. I got a new bed, a bigger bed! We have a California king, new sheets, new pillows and new blankets.... The damn thing wasn't cheap either! I swear, he picked out the most expensive one they had! Good thing I had some money saved up! I thought to myself as I looked at the bed then tilted my head as I tried to figure out what was wrong. "Listen, stay on your side tonight!" He said as he kicked his shoes off. Isn't that what I do every night? I thought to myself as I watched his clothes go everywhere. Gosh he's so messy! I thought to myself as I watched him strip his clothes off and throw them on the floor. He literally left a trail of his belongings from the door all the way to the bed. The man didn'