Chapter 18

As the minutes passed, he could smell less anger in the room. It was being replaced by the contented scent from the three of them. There were some other unfamiliar aromas coming from Blake, but the omega wasn’t feeling well. Mason had a strong feeling Blake’s scent would return to normal once the omega was healthy again. Regardless, Blake’s omega scent was potent enough to calm him and Kian down. He remained in his position for a moment longer before pulling away slightly

Blake raised his left eyebrow. “Better now?”

Mason nodded. “Sorry. Kian and I are frustrated with work, the nursery, and your health. We—”

“Nursery?” Blake cut him off midsentence.

Kian stepped away and pointed at the room in general. “It’s going to be our final gift for you for the courting ritual.”

“Comfort and home,” Blake muttered while gazing around the room. After a while, Blake beamed at Mason and Kian. “Thank you, alphas. It’s perfect timing.”