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Wolfram stood quietly watching all three of his little girls curled up around Orion still sleeping. Orion was clearly awake but trying hard not to move. Lips twitching he wondered how long it would be until Orion shifted and woke the girls up. As cute as the girls were they were little traps he found. Once surrounded even the slightest movement could set off a chain reaction of squeals and snuggles. Mint was confident and bold always ready to play. Ila was like him and very curious and just as touchy feely. Nit was going to be as sharp tongued as Orion. Wolfram loved his girls and didn’t know what he had done to be as blessed as he was. Orion and he might have started their relationship as a façade but it had certainly become more than that.
Blue eyes started at him begging him to help. Sitting back and shrugging Wolfram didn’t dare say anything aloud but the smug look on his face sad it all.