The Alpha Triplets’ Scorned Mate
Darius stiffened, his piercing eyes narrowing, while Damien’s expression twisted into something unreadable, his hands clenching into fists at his sides.
“What did you just say?” Dane’s voice was low, almost eerily calm, but I could hear the anger in it.
“I said yes,” I repeated, louder this time.
My wolf let out a smug hum of approval in the back of my mind.
“I have a boyfriend.”
Darius inhaled sharply, his jaw tightening, while Damien took a step back, as if the words had physically struck him.
For the briefest moment, something flickered across their faces.
Something raw.
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