"Love you too." I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. "All of you."
His rhythm is perfect, steady and deep, and I'm so sensitive from the previous two orgasms that every thrust feels incredible. Pine and Jett are recovering, their hands on me, their mouths on my skin, and I'm surrounded by them in every way that matters.
"You're perfect," Cassian says, his forehead pressed to mine. "Absolutely perfect."
"Not perfect. Just yours."
"Same thing."
He's close, I can feel it in the way his rhythm stutters, in the tension coiling through him. "Come with me," he says. "One more time. I know you can."
And somehow, impossibly, I do. Smaller this time, a gentle wave instead of a crash, but no less perfect. Cassian follows a moment later, groaning against my neck as he finishes.
We lay there for a long moment, catching our breath, coming back to earth. Pine pulls the covers over us, tucking me between them like something precious. Cassian's hand finds my stomach, protective even now. Jett's fingers are tangled in my hair.
"Can you believe this is our life?" I whisper into the darkness.
"Sometimes I wake up and think I dreamed you," Jett admits.
"Same," Cassian adds. "Pretty sure I don't deserve you."
"None of us do," Pine says. "But we're keeping you anyway."
I smile, reaching down to rest my hand over Cassian's on my stomach. "Universe, remember when I said my life was over? When I thought planning my ex's wedding was rock bottom? Turns out that was you shoving me exactly where I needed to be. So... thanks. For the breakdown that led to this breakthrough."
"Are you really thanking the universe right now?" Jett laughs.
"Someone has to." I pat my barely-there bump. "This baby's going to have three alpha dads, a disaster omega mom, and a very interesting origin story. The universe deserves credit."
"And what's the story?" Cassian asks.
I grin into the darkness. "Once upon a time, an omega planned the worst wedding ever and found the best pack instead."
"That's a good story," Pine murmurs.
"The best story," I agree.
And as I drift off to sleep, surrounded by my three alphas and the baby growing inside me, I can't help but think about how far we've all come. About the life we're building together. About the future stretching out before us, bright and terrifying and perfect.
Somewhere out there, Hazel's planning her real wedding with Sebastian. Ben's eighteen months clean and working on himself. Jessica's about to fly to Hawaii for the adventure of a lifetime. Savannah's pack is growing, thriving.
And me? I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be.
Thank you, universe. For once, you really came through.
Six months from now, there will be a baby. A year from now, a new house. Two years from now, who knows? Maybe anotherbaby. Maybe new challenges. Maybe Jessica finally figuring out her own omega situation and finding her pack.
But tonight, right now, I'm just Sharon Martinez. Wedding planner. Pregnant omega. Proud owner of three ridiculous alphas who love me more than I ever thought possible.
And that's more than enough.
That's everything.
EXTENDED EPILOGUE
Sharon
My feet are the size of watermelons.
