Triplet Alphas Gifted Luna
Alpha Jones turned and walked away, leaving me alone with the group. I hoped they weren’t like Jones. No amount of beauty could make up for being deplorable.
“Pleasure to meet you, Alpha Ledger,” the triplet with a crew cut said, extending his hand. “I’m Alpha Alaric Valko.”
“The pleasure is mine,” I said and shook his hand.
“Alpha Conri Valko,” the triplet with long hair said. We shook hands. “It’s okay if you can’t tell us apart. No one can, except our mate.”