Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 82

Chapter 82: Beer

**~ Cayden’s POV ~**

I haven’t felt rage like this before. Not ever.

Lilith just said it—my babies are around.

The moment the word "twins" left her mouth, something cracked open inside me. It wasn’t just relief. It wasn’t just shock. It was something deeper, something primal—like the roar of a father who’s never even laid eyes on his children but already knows he’d tear the world apart for them.

A boy and a girl. Two tiny lives. Two souls I never got to meet, never got to hold. And yet, I could already see them in my mind—their tiny hands wrapped around my finger, their breaths soft against my chest. That image alone nearly brought me to my knees.

My pack. My territory. And my children had been here the entire time.

A growl tore from my throat before I could stop it, loud and guttural. The Elites flinched. I didn’t care. "Let’s find them," I snarled. "Now."

But no one moved.

Lilith turned slowly toward Caspian. "You have to be careful," she said. "There’s a ritual happening around them. A sacrifice. The witches are guarding the place—you can’t just barge in. Not with this kind of emotion. You’ll ruin everything."

I didn’t care. I was ready to tear through every witch in this damn city if it meant I could touch my babies.

But then Lilith looked at Caspian again. "You... you’ll go," she said quietly. "You’re calmer. You can think."

I wanted to argue, to scream, but even I knew she was right. I was shaking, unstable, ready to burn everything down. Caspian, on the other hand, was still. Focused. His eyes flicked to me and softened for a second.

"I’ll bring them back," he promised. "I swear it, Cayden. I’ll bring your son and daughter home."

Lilith turned toward me this time. Her voice dropped. "And you... you better be ready to be a father to them. A real one."

flat and traced a path across the city. "They’re

jacket. He gave

then he

high house door shut behind them, and all I could do was stand there in the silence, fists clenched heart

her voice—something about her felt fragile, like glass still

up to her

good terms" was ever going to be enough. We need a very good relationship

there somewhere. I didn’t know what they looked like yet... I didn’t even know

turned to her slowly. Her eyes lifted to meet mine, tired and wary but locked in. A small silence

it." She said nothing, but I could feel her heart clenching

delete them. Not yet," I murmured, voice

for her answer. I didn’t even know if what I said made sense. Words were slipping out of me like air

a veil. I cracked open a beer, not because I needed it, but because it

soon. Maybe a naming

ear catch... The softest inhale. A breath

too much. Of the last time. The way her body melted into mine,

doing it with Caspian... she’d satisfied

softly as she stepped up beside me. Her voice was quieter than usual, more thoughtful, and I glanced over at her

been nursing. She gave me that

with a light chuckle, trying to ease the tension. "Loosen up a

then finally took the bottle from me. The moment the bitter liquid touched

her gently on the back as she

her breath, and then turned to me fully. "Cayden..." Her eyes found mine, wide

surprised by the apology. "Oh—no,

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