Mated to The Triplet Stepbrothers Bullies
She gestured to a seat beside her, and I sat down, my back stiff.
"It's good to see you again, Liya," she said, her voice softer than I remembered.
"You too, Luna Hana," I mumbled, unsure what else to say.
We sat in silence for a moment, my mind was playing memories of when she was still with my father, and another part wondered what was on her mind. Finally, Hana spoke.
"The triplets," she began, "they are not who we… who you think they are."
My eyebrows shot up. "What do you mean?"
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