Rejected by My Mate, Claimed by the Triplet Alphas
Nolan said, low, and for the first time since they’d walked in, I felt like at least one of them remembered that.
“Enough,” Nathan cut in. “We isolate her until we understand what this is. No unsupervised contact, no—”
“Nobody isolates me,” I said. “None of you decide anything about me without me in the room deciding it too.”
“You don’t understand what you’re carrying,” Nathan said.
“Then explain it instead of managing me.”
“We test the trigger properly,” Neil said, talking over both of us now. “Controlled exposure, distance, timing—”