Three Fated Hearts – Chapter 8

~Tia~

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

KNOCK*

ned over multiple times, hoping it would go away. It was the knock on my bedroom wall tha

em are small and petty, in my opinion.

mind to be able to sleep soundly. I make my way to the door, the knocking getting louder with each step. I have no idea who the hell would b

door and start to undo the locks and chains. “Okay, okay……keep your pants on. Give me a minute.” The knocking finally stops, and I send up a silent thank you. I open the door, and my voice gets stuck in my throat. I must be seeing things, or I must be asleep still. How is it that I open the door, and those two are standing in

~Lincoln~

feels like forever. Landon and I are taking turns, but she hasn’t appeared yet. Her car is parked in the parking lot, so we figure she is here somewhere. We annoy the neighbors with the noise, but neither of us cares.

one of those camisoles or something. I have no idea about woman’s fashion; I just know her n*****s are hard and pushing against the fabric. One of her straps is hanging down her arm, which is dropping the front of her top. Her braids are up in a messy bun on top of her head. She has sleep in her eyes, and she is yawning.

door opens again. This time, Tia has on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans with a black, long sleeve shirt. She ditched the slippers for a pair of long black socks. She looks just as good now as she did a minute ago.

do to her.

a goodbye and we wanted to find out what was going on.” Thank the Goddess for my brother because I’m not sure tha

come in?” Tia turns her head to me and then back at Landon before stepping back and opening the door wider. I step in first and take a look at the place. It is decent, I guess. There isn’t much in terms of decoration

priceless.

uckles back in the mindlink. Tia closes the door and comes into the room. She doesn’t sit; instead, she stands in the middle of the room, looking at both of us.

~Tia~

The future Alphas of my pack are sitting in my living room. There are also my mates……my sexy a*s mates…..STOP! Just stop…..just be cool.

want to sit down?” Lincoln is looking at me with concern. I guess my internal monologue put a look on my face that causes worry. Landon has leaned forward in the chair, lookin

ook back at me. “Look just do it and be done already. There is no point in drawing this out.”

arts to look a bit panicked.

between the two of them, wondering what their plan is. “Why don’t you tell us why you left without a word.” I sigh and start to pace back and forth. I guess there is no reason not to tell them what’s going on. Maybe they will hurry up and do what they came here to do. There is no need to procrastinate. I want to get the pain over with as soon as possible.

t you two.” Two growls, strong enough to shake the walls, pierce the quiet room. I don’t look at either of them; my eyes are stuck on my feet instead. “Look, I get it. You two love my sisters and want them to be Lunas. That’s fine.” I look up and regret that

bbing my arm. The scent of lemon is strong, and Landon kisses me on my temple. My head is gently pulled away from Landon, and a kiss is placed on my forehead, grapefruit filling my nose. “We did not come here to reject you.” I look Lincoln in the eyes and see nothing but sincerity.

t impossible for that pack to feel like home.

cohol does nothing to me anyway. I sigh and grab a soda from the fridge. It isn’t liquor, but it will distract me for a while.

late-brown eyes. “We don’t care what anyone thinks. You are our mate and we plan to have you by our side. Anyone

t me.”