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Chapter 316: Chapter 316 Meeko knows
Kyra smiled as she looked down into his bright yellowish eyes, his enthusiasm infectious.
he had grown a little taller since the last time she saw him. His cheeks had puffed out even more, making him adorably chubby.
Meeko’s red hair fell messily over his forehead, swaying slightly as he shook his head like a little handsome prince. His locks bounced with the movement, and when he finally stopped, his wide eyes met Kyra’s. His small face was now flushed pink with embarrassment, but the smile never left his face.
Kyra chuckled, unable to resist the overwhelming cuteness. "Muhhhhh," she kissed his chubby cheeks, and in return, Meeko kissed her back on the cheek, his giggles filling the air.
"Little guy, at such a young age, you’ve already got my mate wrapped around your little finger," Lucas teased with a mock-crying face, looking at Meeko with fake jealousy.
Hearing Lucas, Kyra broke her hug with Meeko, and the little guy looked proud but also blushed when he glanced at Lucas.
"Hi," Meeko said shyly, his yellowish eyes sparkling.
"Hey, hey," Lucas said, scooping Meeko up in his arms and gently rocking him. "Why so shy with me? I’m friendlier than you think!"
Meeko giggled, the sound full of joy. "Meeko is not shy. You look like an angel, Uncle, with your pretty hair and blue eyes," he admitted shyly.
Kyra laughed, her heart swelling with warmth as she held onto Damon’s arm. Damon stood beside her, quietly observing, though his eyes softened at the sight of Kyra’s happiness.
Lara appeared, laughing as she walked in. "Oh, my little Meeko!" she exclaimed, her eyes twinkling with affection. Alessandro and her mates followed behind her, all smiling at the scene unfolding before them.
The atmosphere was light and full of love, and Kyra couldn’t help but feel at peace with everyone gathered together like this.
"Wooohhh, wooohhh!" Lucas kept rocking little Meeko high in the air, causing the little guy to giggle uncontrollably, his laughter echoing through the room. Lara smiled warmly and offered them a seat on the sofa.
As Meeko’s cheeks flushed red from excitement, he wrapped his arms around Lucas’ neck, still giggling, but his big eyes were fixed on Kyra.
"Little Meeko, do you know, Kyra is pregnant with a baby?" Lucas said with a playful tone.
Hearing this, Meeko’s eyes widened in surprise, and he immediately scrambled down from Lucas’ lap, running to Kyra. He sat next to her, his gaze fixed on her stomach with awe.
"Really?" His eyes sparkled as he looked up at her.
Kyra smiled softly, nodding, and gently rubbed his little head. She didn’t expect what happened next.
Meeko leaned forward, lowering his head to her stomach, and in the sweetest voice, he spoke, "Hiii..." His soft words were filled with wonder.
Then, all of a sudden, his eyes lit up with excitement. "Hi, beautiful!"
Meeko jumped up, his face glowing with joy. "Yay!!! Mom, mom! It’s a little female!" He started dancing on the sofa, his happiness contagious as everyone around laughed at his innocent enthusiasm.
Kyra laughed softly, her heart warmed by Meeko’s adorable confidence. "How do you know it’s a little female, Meeko?" she asked, humoring his childlike certainty.
"Meeko knows!! Very pretty female!" he said, his voice filled with a seriousness that only made it more endearing.
But instead of taking him seriously, everyone burst into laughter, their smiles wide as they affectionately kissed him on his chubby cheeks.
Meeko bit his lips, feeling a little frustrated, and with his cheeks bulging in defiance, he wrapped his small arms around Kyra again, hugging her tightly. "Meeko knows," he mumbled into her, still holding onto his serious belief.
Kyra patted his head, smiling at his stubbornness, and whispered, "Well, if Meeko says so, maybe we should believe him."
Meeko’s eyes sparkled with delight, and he released a giggle that rang through the room like music. "See! Momm momm, Meeko is smart!" He puffed out his chest proudly, causing everyone to laugh even harder.
Damon, leaning against the wall with a smirk, raised an eyebrow. "And here I thought he was just cute. Turns out he’s also a genius."
Lucas chuckled, ruffling Meeko’s hair. "Yeah, we should have known he was destined for greatness with those looks and smarts. He’s practically an angel!"
"Meeko is an angel!" the little Eagle declared, throwing his arms wide open as if to embrace the world.
Lara, watching the interaction with fondness, chimed in, "Maybe we should start calling him ’Little Angel’ from now on." She bent down, giving Meeko a gentle kiss on the forehead.
"Little Angel!" Meeko echoed, his face lighting up even more. He turned to Kyra, his excitement bubbling over. "Little sister thing! Can we name the baby that too?"
Kyra felt a wave of warmth flood her chest at the thought. "That’s a lovely idea, Meeko. Maybe we can give her a special name just for you."
"Yay!" he squealed, bouncing on the sofa. "Little Angel, just like me!"
As laughter filled the room, Kyra exchanged glances with Damon and Lucas, her heart racing with happiness. This moment felt perfect—surrounded by friends, filled with love, and anticipating a new life.
"Alright, Little Angel," Kyra said, playfully winking at Meeko. "What should we do today? Should we have an adventure?"
Meeko nodded vigorously, his red hair bouncing with enthusiasm. "Adventure! Let’s go find treasure!"
"Treasure, huh?" Lucas grinned, clearly amused. "What kind of treasure?"
"Pretty flowers and shiny stones!" Meeko exclaimed, his little arms waving excitedly.
"Wait, wait, Meeko baby, we have prepared dinner for everyone, and your uncle is coming to join you too," Alessandro said, scooping up his son just as Meeko started to thrash around, clearly eager to join the fun. With a reluctant sigh, Alessandro set him down on the ground.
Without missing a beat, Meeko dashed toward Damon, his little feet pattering across the wooden floor. He climbed onto the sofa, his chubby body wobbling slightly as he nestled close to Damon. Looking up at him with wide, innocent eyes, he declared, "My hero!" before planting a quick kiss on Damon’s cheek.
