All Chapters of My Triplet Alphas: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

 Zayne’s POV  I stood in the punishment room watching all the maids cry and beg for mercy. My heart was heavy with anger and sadness. Someone had killed our father with poison, and I was going to find out who did it, no matter what it took. The guards had gathered all the maids who worked in the palace. There were about twenty of them, all looking scared and confused. Some were crying already, even before we started asking questions. Others looked angry, like they couldn’t believe they were being accused of such a terrible crime. “One of you poisoned our father,” I said, my voice loud and clear so everyone could hear. “The doctor confirmed it. Someone put poison in his food or drink.” The maids all

 Writer’s POV They gave the maid who had promised to talk another chance to speak. She kept looking around the room nervously, and her eyes kept staying on Sarah, who looked very scared and was shaking. Steve screamed at her, his patience completely gone. “Talk! Tell us what you know!” The maid swallowed hard and finally began to speak. “I have no idea who killed the Alpha directly,” she said in a trembling voice. “But I followed Sarah one day and I saw something strange.” The triplets were surprised and confused. They turned to look at Sarah, who was now looking even more scared than before. Her face had gone completely white. “Explain yoursel

Irish’s POV We were still in the middle of searching for Ava, and I could feel my frustration growing with every passing minute. My mind kept racing with terrible thoughts about where she could be and what might have happened to her. I was beginning to question myself for not staying with her or even asking her to stay with us when we left for the torture room. Why hadn’t we been more careful? Why hadn’t we thought about her safety when everything in our pack was falling apart?The guilt was eating me alive. Here we were, dealing with our father’s murder, trying to find the person responsible for poisoning him, and now Ava was missing too. It felt like everything we cared about was being torn away from us piece by piece, and I couldn’t handle the thought that something terrible might have happened to her while we were busy with pack business.Steve was pacing back and forth near the main entrance, his hands running through his hair repeatedly. I could see the same worry and frustrati

Ava’s POV I woke up with a sharp splash of cold water hitting my face. The shock of it made me gasp and choke, water going everywhere as I tried to catch my breath. My whole body was shivering from the cold, but more than that, I was so incredibly thirsty. My throat felt like it was on fire, dry and scratchy from all the screaming and crying I had done earlier.When I opened my eyes and saw Zach standing there with what looked like a container of water in his hands, I felt desperate. I could see drops of water still clinging to the edges, and my body automatically tried to lean forward toward them. I was so thirsty that I would have done anything for just a few more drops of that water.My mouth felt like sandpaper, and I could barely swallow. I had never been this thirsty in my entire life. I tried to move my mouth toward the container, not caring how pathetic I must have looked. The ropes around my wrists were cutting into my skin as I struggled, but I didn’t care about the pain. A

Zayne’s POV I had already lost count of how many hours we had been searching for Ava, and night was already falling fast around us. The darkness was making everything harder, but we hadn’t found her yet. We couldn’t stop now, not when she was out there somewhere with that monster called Zach.We went to Zach’s house first, thinking that would be the obvious place to start looking. But when we got there, we met no one. The house was empty and quiet, like nobody had been there for days. Even his dad wasn’t at home, which made me wonder if his father knew what kind of evil his son was capable of.I was getting frustrated with every minute that passed while we searched for Ava. Each second that went by was another second she was in danger, another second Zach could be hurting her or worse. The image of her face on that video call kept flashing in my mind, the fear in her eyes, the way she had been crying, the blood on her face. It made my chest tight with rage and worry.We had been walk