Triplet Alphas Gifted Luna
“More of that from Damon. ‘Mate this, mate that.’ I don’t think they’re going to be able to think about anything else until we mark you. They’re relentless.”
“Alphas,” Thea said, shaking her head.
“And not to rub it in your face and say I told you so, but we told you we were mates, and we are,” Conri said.
“Okay, you were right,” Thea said. She smiled. “We’re mates.”
“We’re mates,” the triplets said together.
“Do you guys feel different? Are there more tingles when you touch me?”
“Oh yeah,” they all said, lust in their eyes.