LOGINSloane The triplets have been doing everything to make Tracy feel good and happy. They bring her breakfast in bed, have little karaoke nights with her, and take her out to the city to have some fun. It's been a fun week since Tracy was discharged, and I have watched the triplets grow so much within these past few days. They really love their mom, and they would do anything if it meant she was going to live.Today, I was at home alone with Tracy, and the triplets had gone off to work. I decided to check up on her after they left.I walked up to her room and knocked on the door. She opened it, her face lighting up when she saw me.“Oh, Sloane. Come on in.”I smiled and walked in when she allowed me the space to come inside. We haven't told the pack about the recent developments with Tracy's health, and she doesn't want to tell anyone right now.I haven't even told Gen, although she told me she suspected Tracy was sick. As much as I love Gen, and she's literally the best friend anyone c
LoganMom looked at us for a reasonable amount of time before she looked down at her hands.“Ma… why?” I asked finally, and she took a long time before she answered.“I don't want to give myself to treatment, so it wouldn't be the last thing I remember before I die. I don't want to waste the time I have left enjoying it with my sons and my daughter.”“But that doesn't make sense. That would just mean you want to die, just like that. What about us?” Dean asked, his voice already cracking.“You didn't think about us and how we would feel? You only thought about yourself.”“Dean—”“No.” He stood up, this time with anger written all over him, but I knew it was hiding what was really wrong. He was scared and hurt, just like Hunter and me. Hearing your dying mother say her last wish is to leave this earth without treatment because she doesn't want to be injected and treated was heartbreaking.“Dean, relax.”“No, don't tell me to, Logan. Don't! She doesn't want to get herself treated because
Sloane I woke up to noise in the kitchen. I followed the trail of the noise and walked right up to the kitchen. It was an obvious mess. Pots here, pans there, flour and baking powder stained the counter while the triplets moved around in the kitchen, clearly confused and rushing.“What is all this?” I asked, yawning as I got down the stairs. I paused. “And what’s that burning smell?”“Shit!” they shouted at the same time and walked to the oven. Dean wore the mittens and took out the already-burnt cake.“Is no one going to tell me what’s going on here?”“We are making breakfast for Ma. She’s probably awake right now, so we are trying to hurry.”I smiled, my hands folded across my chest as I looked at them. They were trying to make breakfast for Tracy, and then this happened.“Come on, I’ll help.”After thirty minutes of the mad mess, we finally cooked up some breakfast for Tracy and took it up to her room. We knocked once and then twice, but there was no answer. I pushed the door; it
Sloane Dying?“What's wrong, ma?” Dean asked, taking her hand and walking her back to the chair.“What do you mean by you're dying?”“Yesterday…” She took a pause before she sat down and looked at us. “My doctor told me the chemo had failed and that my lungs are shutting down. The scans show that the cancer has continued to spread despite treatment.”What?“She said the tumors are severely affecting my lungs, and my breathing is becoming increasingly difficult. I can barely stand as it is. I can barely do anything. Every single day, I feel myself shutting down, yet I've endured and covered it up like there's not a problem. I am so tired.”The boys looked at their mother, and I could sense the pain in their eyes. They may not admit it, but I could see the fear too.My heart broke as I watched them look at Tracy, who was practically shaking while her hands shivered on her lap. I wished I could hold her and tell her everything was going to be okay, but today, I could see the fear in her
Sloane No one told me how amazing it was to satisfy yourself with three men. Three hungry men who would do anything to please me.“Phew, my back aches,” I complained, getting up from the bed and walking toward the closet.Hunter stood up, his naked butt on full display as he walked up to me and placed his hands on my back, massaging it slowly as I twisted my head.“I feel like I just ran a marathon. Seriously, why do we do this?”“You still sore?” Dean asked from the bed.“Kinda,” I responded and walked into the closet, leaving Hunter hanging. I walked back out with clothes in my hands.“Okay, get up, people. We’re stepping out today. Maybe go to the mall or do something different.”“I don't want to get up from this bed,” Logan said, yawning.The knock on the door interrupted us. It went on countless times until I put on a gown and walked to the door. I opened it and saw Tracy standing there.She had a not-so-amazing smile on her face.“Hi, Sloane. I'm sorry to bother you, but I figu
Sloane The door opened suddenly, and the triplets all walked in like they owned the place. I mean, technically, they did.That was just terrible. The one time I get to crack a joke, I am failing terribly. Tracy quickly dabbed at her eyes, a smile spreading across her lips as she watched the triplets approach us.“What are you guys doing here so early?”“That’s true… you’re not supposed to be back until three hours later. I wanted to bring lunch to you, but sadly, you’re back.”“We were tired and decided to come back. Besides, we missed a certain brunette.”I couldn’t hide my blush as I looked at them. I averted my eyes, a pink hue creeping up my cheeks. Tracy looked at the four of us and cleared her throat.“I think I’m going to give you three some space. Sloane, I’ll be in my room in case you need me.”“Sure,” I said, staring at the triplets this time. I didn’t even notice when she stepped out. Suddenly, the triplets surrounded me, all with their hands in their pockets as they stare
Sloane “You need protection and only us can offer you that right now,” Hunter said out of the blue. I rolled my eyes, clearly not listening to him or anyone. “No. What I need is to go back home.” “Why? Let me remind you that they exiled you from your pack, so you're stuck with us,” Logan chim
Sloane I opened my eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the bright light spilling across the room. I sat up and took in my surroundings. I lay on a king-size bed, the drapes drawn tight. Tonight I wore a nightgown instead of the dusty lingerie I'd fallen asleep in. Where is this place? Where is D
Sloane Traitor? I looked at my brother as if he suddenly had two heads growing on his neck.“Kris? What is going on, and why are you calling me a traitor?”“Because you are one. You think I wouldn't know about the fraud?!” he shouted.I shook with fright and tried to steady myself, staring at him.
Sloane I never thought I would cry for a man, but here I am—frozen, my ass exposed to the wind—as I bawl, watching my boyfriend go balls-deep into my best friend.He'd told me he would be working late today, a line he'd been using too often. So I decided to surprise him, wearing nothing but sexy l







