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The silence, as our eyes shifted from her retreating figure back to the message, lasted for as long as it took Maya, looming unnoticed behind us, to formulate the perfect accent to the revelation occurring. “‘One plus one equals three’ . . . You are the third, then! We could only hope.”

Mathius takes out a couple of ultrasound pictures and passes them around. “Are you shitting me?” Sapphire gasps. “I wish I was but I am not. We are having triplets.” Mathius states. Well fuck me, I was not expecting that. Yasmin and Jack hug both of them. I can see that Mathius is terrified. Fuck I would be flipping my shit. Triplets, I can’t even imagine. I hear Jack tell him that everything will be fine. The women are distracted with their own conversation about what was just announced.

My mother smiled at their reassurances and said, "Tomorrow, I'll expose her scheme and fire all those lying nurses! I'll see what kind of fuss this troublemaker wants to cause!" Their conversation wormed into my ears. So, I turned away, refusing to watch them living in harmony. I could hear the wind blow. It carried a sorrowful sound. It seemed that nature itself was crying for my miserable fate.

"How long are you going to keep lying and treating Sarah cruelly, huh?! Her cheek is clearly red from your handprint! Don't humiliate yourself by making such pathetic excuses!" "Why do you never want to believe me?!" Ivy's voice trembled violently as tears once again streamed down her cheeks. "I never slapped her!" Jensen stepped forward toward Ivy, adjusting his suit with a cynical gesture before speaking in a cold tone that pierced her heart. "Believe you? How could we believe a selfish girl who is constantly seeking attention? Listen, Ivy, Sarah never asked for this room to become hers. This decision was made after consideration by the three of us—Arthur, Redy, and me."

Erica kept talking, but my mind was just drifting all over the place except the present. Her words blurred into noise—as if someone’s flipping book pages too fast to catch “... oh right, by the way,” Erica casually dropped the bomb, snapping me back, “the CEO’s visiting this department later.”

I reached out and cupped my hands around her front. They were a good size, fitting nicely in my hands, feeling soft and bouncy. The wonderful sensation spread from my palm, traveling to the rest of my body. It was truly the body of a young woman in her prime. At that moment, I was stuck in a dilemma. Kerrigan had just explicitly warned me not to lay my hands on her daughter. If I were to ignore her warning, the consequences could be dire. Just then, I heard Shanine begging me, "Mr. Turner, I'm feeling on fire right now. Please, let me have this, okay?"

Mish's beloved advised. That was all she heard before sleep claimed her. _____________ The Triplets Rapid forceful knocks on her door startled her and her sisters. Not expecting anyone at the late hour, their lovers for the night had long been dismissed, they wondered who could be outside. Another set of knuckles impatiently rapped on the thick wood. Replete, they tried to ignore whoever it was on the other side.

I heard you three blocks away. He turned. His eyes were brown in the bad light. Almost brown. You walk heavy, he said. Like you're trying not to be heard. He held up the book. The Woman Who Married the Wolf. You want to hear something? he asked. I didn't come here to listen to your radio show. Everyone comes here to listen. They just don't know it yet. He flipped a switch. Pulled on headphones. Leaned into the microphone. Midnight. This is KUCB. I'm Cass. You're listening.

***This is the third installment of the ‘His’ Series. There are characters in this book that is mentioned in books one and two. If you haven’t read those books, some of the background information might not make sense. Please enjoy! Leave comments and reviews! I do read them!*** Isaiah POV

It came out before I'd decided to say it. "Soren Blackthorn." He inclined his head slightly. His voice was quiet, even, the kind of voice that didn't need volume to carry. "I apologize for the lack of warning. I felt the seal activate three days ago and have been... attempting to reach you since." "The seal." My hand went to my wrist without thinking. The Triskelion was faint there now, just a shadow of itself, but I could feel it respond to his voice, the same way it had responded to the carving in Lucian's library.