Now the twins stood toe-to-toe, identical dark heads tilted upward in challenge, glaring at one another with matching intensity while behind them, their parents were still lost in a heated kiss.
Sofía finally pushed at Fernando's chest, breaking the kiss as she drew in a shaky breath. Her chest rose and fell rapidly.
"Don't tease me," Dominique growled low under his breath.
"Then stop destroying my things," Damien snapped back, his warning sharp despite his small size.
"Boys."
Fernando's deep, commanding growl cut through the room like a blade.
Both children jumped and turned toward their father immediately.
"Yes, Dad," they answered in perfect unison.
Their heads whipped toward each other again. A grin spread across both faces before they burst into soft giggles and high-fived, proud of their flawless synchronization.
"Don't fight," Fernando warned, his voice cold and firm.
They straightened instantly, spines rigid, nodding obediently.
