Baby

Hangin' Tough

After the Guard went to do a perimeter check of the Grandparents property CC and I got to talk.

"So what's the deal with the twins and Liam?" I asked.

She nodded, "it might be hard to believe but Liam is actually one year older than the twins..." She said. "Okay So their Dad was a notorious playboy back in his hey day...Well turns out He hooked up a girl at a party, went back to her place for the night, and I shit you not...the next morning as he's leaving the girl's house he runs into the girls younger sister and finds out that the younger sister is in fact his mate...Well Liam's is the son of the dad and the older sister and the twins are sons of the dad and his mate."

"That is the most hick shit I've ever heard...they're brother cousins."

She nodded, "It's pretty fucked up." She agreed. "It was hardest on Liam, I mean...he has to live with the fact that he was the result of a one night stand and forever has to call his biological maternal aunt his step-mom."

I shook my head... I honestly didn't even know how to process it.

"Trust me Hun, neither does he." She pointed out that Liam must still be struggling with this despite how long he's lived with it. "But at the end of the day, It's why the three of them are all pretty standoffish at first...a lifetime of people talking constant shit about your family."

"Just when I think I get a firm grasp on all this Were shit, something stranger pops up."

She smirked and nodded "always something more strange just off the horizon." We talked a little more before Maverick came over and announced he and the guard would be taking off.

As time went by I couldn't help but wonder what Maxen was up to?

'He didn't text me.' I worried. 'They should've gotten there by now.'

"Don't worry, Vic told me one time Max has to sort get in the zone before fights...I'm sure he's fine."

I knew she was right...somehow I knew if something were wrong I would just know...I was stressed because he wasn't here and I knew it was probably due to that mates pull thing Maxen had told me about a while back. I needed to just distract myself so I wouldn't think on it too much or I'd end up missing him more.

I looked around and noticed some of the guard were almost cliqued up but there was one guy who stood off alone.

It was the stylish guy with the goatee, he looked like some sort of European fashion model as he finished off his cigarette.

"And what's the deal with that guy?" I asked knowing she'd know who I was talking about.

"Oh Drako?" She asked knowingly

I nodded. "Couldn't help but pick up on his accent."

"His mom is Russian, so for the most part he grew up in Russia." She filled me in as if it were nothing.

"But how did his parents even meet?" I asked, knowing that Pop had told me all of the Wilk migrated from Poland to the states.

She understood my question better now. "Yeah...they actually met because his mother was a model so you weren't too far off to think he seemed like a European model."

I blushed at being caught. Don't get me wrong me I wasn't checking him out by a little g shot...I've got Maxen and trust me he's more than enough for me with his own striking good looks.

But you'd have to be blind not to be able to see that this guys is good looking.

"No need to be embarrassed, and you're right...I know you aren't finding yourself attracted to him in the same way you find yourself attracted to Max...and yes Many ladies do find Drako very attractive but he has good genes..."CC said as if it were nothing, "his dad is hailed as one of the most handsome of that Wilk line and once again his mother was a literal Russian model so it would only be expected that their kid would inherit their food looks."