The Alpha’s Shattered Mate: Her Secret Triplets
"Energy levels are at one hundred and twelve percent of structural capacity. If the excision continues, the Fringe will be erased."
The Great Mother stood across the room, her shadow form flickering as the lighthouse beam began to strip away her layers of magic. She looked smaller now, a cornered animal realizing the trap was about to collapse on everyone. "Do it then, Healer!" she shrieked. "Burn the world! Show them the monster your grandmother truly built!"
"Mommy, please," Leo said, reaching for my other hand. "We have them. We have the pictures."
I looked at him, my head tilting in that rhythmic, mechanical way. "The term Mommy is an emotional identifier with no associated data in my cu