My Cold-Blooded Alpha Came Home and Found His Younger Self Calling Me Wife Chapter 07

My Cold-Blooded Alpha Came Home and Found His Younger Self Calling Me Wife Chapter 07

I set down my glass and looked from one Adrian to the other.

“These are the facts,”

I pointed at the younger one.

“He’s you from twelve years ago. Some kind of temporal anomaly brought him here. He has your bloodline, your scent, and your memories, but he hasn’t formed a mate bond with me yet.”

Then I turned to Adrian.

“You’re my husband in this timeline. You’re the only one legally married and bonded to me.”

Adrian took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

“This situation is absurd, but the solution is simple.”

He looked at me.

“I’ll contact the Pack Council and a doctor who handles temporal anomalies, then move him somewhere secure. If necessary, I’ll have him use a scent suppressant so no one discovers that two wolves with the same bloodline exist in the same time.”

It was exactly the kind of solution he would choose: fast, logical, and designed to erase every complication. Young Adrian grabbed my wrist.

His usually defiant eyes reddened at once.

“You can’t let him send me away. You’re the only person I know in this time. He’s always busy. He never

stays with you. I can cook for you, go to the gallery with you, and play games with you. Wherever you want to go, I’ll go with you.”

His voice was shaking.

“Please don’t make me leave.”

Adrian clenched his jaw.

“Enough. Evelyn is my mate. She doesn’t need an unawakened young wolf hovering around her, desperate to please her.”

He turned to me, utterly certain I would agree.

“Leave him to me. Our life doesn’t need this kind of chaos. You’ve never liked complications.”

I looked at both of them. Adrian gave me status, resources, and security. His younger self offered the

companionship, passion, and novelty I had gone far too long without.

Who said being an adult meant I had to choose? I pulled my hand from young Adrian’s grasp and avoided the hand Adrian reached toward me.

“I’m not sending him away,

Adrian’s composure cracked.

“What did you say?”

Young Adrian lit up and shot him a smug, triumphant look. My next words wiped the smile from his face

too.

“I’m not breaking my mate bond with you, and I’m not divorcing you.”

I leaned back against the couch and announced my decision.

“You’re both staying.”