Chapter 91 — Too Late To Fix It

Ryker's POVI felt it before I understood it.A pulse of raw, cracking emotion that hit me mid-shower and stopped me cold. Not pain exactly, but very close.Duke surged instantly. "Something is wrong—"It took me one second to know what it meant."Ayla." Her name slipped from my lips before I'd thought it. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist, water still dripping from my hair.No time to think, no time to get dressed—the bond was screaming, and Duke was clawing at the walls of my mind, and I was moving on pure instinct before I'd formed a single rational thought.Soren burst through his bedroom door at the same moment, wearing the same urgency on his face.We looked at each other for half a second before the scent hit us both—berries. Warm and sweet and unmistakably hers."She's here," Duke said. "Find her."The dread was already building in my stomach as I moved.Soren's gaze cut toward Kael's room. He lifted his nose, jaw tightening. "She went to Kael's room," he said,

Chapter 92 — The Window I Shouldn't Open

Ayla's POVI locked the door and checked it twice, standing there with my hand still on the handle, forehead pressed against the wood. My chest felt tight, cracked, and wrong in a way that breathing couldn't fix."You were pushing them away," Tala said.Tears ran down my face. I had to."Ayla—" Tala's voice broke, echoing something already fracturing inside me.I had to. Because of what I'd seen, what I'd felt, and what those words did when they landed—"We're here to service the Alphas"—I had nowhere to put that. No way to hold it and stay standing at the same time.I checked the door one more time before bed.Sleep didn't come.I lay in the dark, and my mind wouldn't stop cycling through the moment—images relentless and specific. Lisa on the bed. Tracy against the wall. Carmen was watching me with that patient, satisfied look, like she'd been waiting for exactly this. The careful arrangement of it all. The deliberateness behind it. People didn't set a scene like that spontaneously. T

Chapter 93 — The Line I Cross Anyway

Ayla's POVI didn't go.I'd stood at the window with my fingers on the latch, Tala's warning still echoing in my chest, and as I looked at Zander's patient, knowing expression, something in me just couldn't go through with it. It didn't feel right.I couldn't trust my judgement in that moment, so I closed the window, locked it, and went back to bed."You chose yourself," Tala said quietly.It didn't make the ceiling any easier to stare at. It didn't stop the bond from aching, the images from cycling, or the tight, cracked feeling in my chest from loosening even slightly. But I stayed. I kept myself inside the four walls I knew, and I waited for morning.Morning came too fast, too bright, and relentlessly normal compared to how I felt inside.I got dressed slowly, like I was carrying something fragile and one wrong movement would drop it. Jeans, hoodie, boots — the same things I always wore. I wore the armor of being easy to overlook. It occurred to me somewhere between lacing my boots

All Chapters of The Triplets' Silent Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 93

Chapter 91 — Too Late To Fix It

Chapter 92 — The Window I Shouldn't Open

Chapter 93 — The Line I Cross Anyway