The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue – Chapter 78

Erica’s POV

I have been hiding out in Chris’s bedroom all day feeling sorry for myself. I know that I cannot hide out here forever. As the evening approached I felt my stomach churn with anticipation and nerves. I am going to have to go down to dinner with the family. I have been doing my best to give myself a pep talk about how it will be okay and that the brothers will come around, with the more time that we spend together.

As I stand in front of my closet, I try to decide what to wear. All of the clothes that I had left behind are still hanging neatly in Chris’s closet. I am shocked that they weren’t thrown out by Luna Alice.

ot only that, I need to look the part of a Luna. With Amber walking around with her perfect body and perfect face, I can’t continue to slack off.

its, but nothing feels quite right. I

e a few deep breaths. I know that I have to

is place.

fears.

irror. The black dress covers my body but it hugs my curves perfectly. It is both appropriate and s*x

me with a grin on her face.

ed you back here,” she says.

mur.

for dinner?” Ashley asks as she comes up be

as she patiently listens to me. “I have to fix this.”

dining room and all eyes are on me as soon as we enter. I don’t miss how Ace’s eyes linger on my body as I walk across the room to my seat. Chris pats the seat beside him and offer

ued to his plate. Refusing to look up at me.

that is the beautiful redhead that is sitting next to Bryce. She tries to grab his hand that

yce’s new mate.”

r has moved her hands from her lap and is now sitting with her arms across her chest.

orning,” I say as sweetly as I can.

.

ak to Erica,” Ace whispers under his breath at Bryce.

her dark brown bore into my own.

and it stings, but I refuse to let my feelings show. I plaster a fake smile on my face as I look across the table at Bryce and Amber. Amber reaches for Bryce’s hand but this time he doesn’t pull away from h

y face. “When will the Luna ceremony be?”

hing.

e we can proceed.”

g to meet my gaze. “I don’t think that you have the story correct,” I tell her. “He is not the one waiting on a rejection.”

Erica, can I speak with you for a moment in private?”