I groaned softly and sat up, looking at the twins in their cribs. Michael and Alexandra were standing on the balcony so I gently placed my feet on the wood floor and walked over to them.

"Hello my sweets."

I smiled and noticed their size differences. Madyson was smaller, didn't look like she would be much of a physical threat but I felt the gentle brush of her aura across my mind. She would be a major psychic threat.

Mackenzie...he was the one who left the bruise. He would be large like his father, a physical powerhouse...one who could control the room...like his uncle.

"My two strong babies. Forget what daddy said, you don't have to do any type of command training...I want you two to have a childhood, free of any type of adult worries."

Madyson giggled and she took my thumb, sucking it softly while Mackenzie kicked his feet, looking grumpy. God he looked so much like Michael.