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Not after what they did. “Mate” The triplets echoed, their eyes still fixed on me. I could see the excitement in them. Hearing that word, my stomach flipped, my knees weakened from instinct fighting trauma. Lyriel howled inside my head. “Mate. Ours” “No,” I whispered again, shaking my head. At that point, I didn't know any other word. The bond pulled at my chest like hooks dragging me towards them. My body betrayed me leaning forward even as my my mind screamed not to.

Back and forth. “You imagined it,” I muttered under my breath. “It was the lighting. The music. The champagne.” But the memory burned too clearly, the purple light. It wasn’t symbolic, it wasn’t imagination. It was the mark of the mate bond. Visible only to the bonded pair. I wasn’t supposed to see it. Unless… “Ugh!” Frustration ripped out of me as I dragged both hands through my hair. Maybe this was another one of their games. The triplets had always been dangerous in their own way. Charming when they wanted something. Ruthless when they didn’t get it. Maybe this was some elaborate psychological trap, a cruel manipulation designed to destabilize me.

“Also, for the record, I am extremely proud of you for finally letting yourself feel something. Even if it’s messy., At least, that’s a start.” I rolled my eyes, and looked up at her, “Is this your version of a pep talk?” “It’s my version of saying: you deserve good things, love.” I bit my lips subconsciously and my gaze trailed to the words written on her hoodie, which read: ‘Running on sarcasm and pasta.’ My brows furrowed, “Did you customize that?” I asked. Trish’s gaze dropped to her hoodie, and she looked up with a sheepish smile, as she answered, “Yep.”

Astor glared at me in hatred, and I glared back. "Mate!" He called, gritting his teeth in anger as he tried to bring his wolf under control. "There you are, brothers." Another handsome male walked in, and the moment he walked in, my heart clenched in excitement again. "Mate!" we both yelled at the same time. "What is going on here?" The Alpha thundered while walking in that instant. I was married to the royal triplets. Astor, Marcus, and Marco... Anxiety raced through my heart as I faced the Alpha triplets. Astor squinted his eyes as his face contorted in disapproval.

I catch myself smiling. Trixie is walking just ahead, bumping Parker with her shoulder, teasing him. He tries to scowl but ends up smirking at her instead. That’s another one—I didn’t expect that pairing, but now that I’ve seen them together, it makes sense in that chaotic, unexplainable way life has.

Since Moongrowl was seen as the currently safe territory, its selection as the host pack was a strategic choice that the triplets came up with. Shaun had also vaguely mentioned something about us getting married at that time, as we had put it off for far too long, and no one knew what the next day was going to bring. The news brought me equal parts joy and anxiety, because for some reason, I just felt that things weren't going to go as planned.

Tim joined in. Sapphire sighed and Mrs. Persimmon laughed, this was one of the troubles of having triplets. She crouched in front of them and nodded. “Okay I promise, we are going to climb each and everyone of your options but now we just decide which one to go first.” She said and hey started yelling their options again but she quickly held up a finger. “I know! Rock, paper, scissors. We climb the winners’ ride first.” She said and they squealed excitedly.

The rest of them exchanged confused glances. No, No, No! It was a joke, right? It had to be a fucking joke! "The Triplets?"

They all know that Trix is also bad, she looks uglier when she cries compared to her. Trix stand next to Schina and poke her ticklish part, “I thought we are helping her but why it seems like you are mocking me?” Trix tickle her body that makes Schina to burst into a laugh. “I… I’m sor—ry!” Schina chuckled as she promised that she will stop comparing her ugly cry to their campus beauty. “Did you just admit that you are comparing me to our campus beauty?!” Trix unbelievably exclaimed as she drops her jaw seeing her friend agreed on her query.

Helios was clapping avidly. “Let’s group into three first, I pick Efron and Lark in my team ‘Austin the great’.” He pulled his two friends. “Then we are the Tres Mario’s,” Lysandros interjected, he was pointing Anthony and Lawrence. The three people left looked at each other. Lazzini, Lennon, and Helios seem to be disgusted with each other’s faces. “Ant! Let’s switch up. I don’t like these two.” Lennon cringe.