Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Tia~

Goddess, it’s so warm right now. I wonder if my furnace is broken again. This happened once before, and I had to call the super to fix it. It was way too warm in my apartment, and I was walking around practically naked. I guess I will have to go through all that again.

I sigh and stretch; well, I try to stretch until I realize that I can hardly move. I open my eyes and remember that I’m not at my apartment. I moved out and am now back at Emeral Lake Pack. I can hear the soft hum of my mates breathing around me, and I settle back into the pillow. “Are you okay?” I jump a bit, not thinking anyone else was up with me.

“Landon, why are you awake?” Landon nuzzles his nose in my neck and tightens his hold on me. Lincoln is lying on my shoulder, sleeping away.

“I’m a pretty light sleeper. I felt you as soon as you woke up.” I start to turn toward Landon, and Lincoln wiggles next to me. He moves his head off of my shoulder, and I fully turn to Landon. We stare into each other’s eyes while he strokes my back.

Lincoln on the head, causing him to growl and sit up

forever. I will have to deal with this pack, including anyone who doesn’t want me to be here. I put my braids in a high ponytail and throw

Kimberly, much to my relief. I make my way to the training grounds and find everyone hard at work. Lincoln and Landon are walking around, watching everyone spar. They are barking orders and correcting positions. I see Mark and Lynn sparing with people. I notice my

to speak to the twins to see when I can start training. “You aren’t going to get out there today?” I turn to the voice, but I don’t recognize the man. He stands at 6’0 with piercing blue

He smiles, and I have to say it is a panty-dropping smile. I would be extremely affected if I weren’t

patrol. After that, I go for a long run and do some workout in the gym. I training midday, usually.” I nod in acknowledgment but say nothing. “I haven’t seen you for a long time. Where

throws his head back and

me? We were in school at the same time, though two years apart.” That doesn’t jog my memory in the slightest. I have no idea who this is or how we would know each other. “I take it by your silence that you don’t remember me. Neal Woods,” He says with his hand extended to me. I look at his face, then his

looking up at me. I’m at a loss for what

would you rather just stand?” Neal chuckles a bit and looks up at me, waiting for me to do something. I decide to take a seat next to Neal, but far enough away so that my mates won’t go ballistic if they see us.