The Triplet Alpha's Disguised Mate
Quay
“Mate,” she whispered, voice trembling with elation. “All three of them. We are highly favored.”
“This is a disaster,” I whispered. “It can’t be possible.”
“You keep saying that,” she said smugly. “And the Moon keeps proving you wrong.”
“This is not funny, Fallon. We can’t have three mates.”
“Keep denying this and we might get more,” Fallon said excitedly. “We could have a whole harem of men. Just for us! And when we mate…”
I blocked out whatever she was going to say. This was too...
“This is a disaster,” I whispered. “It can’t be possible.”
“You keep saying that,” she said smugly. “And the Moon keeps proving you wrong.”
“This is not funny, Fallon. We can’t have three mates.”
“Keep denying this and we might get more,” Fallon said excitedly. “We could have a whole harem of men. Just for us! And when we mate…”
I blocked out whatever she was going to say. This was too...