Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Jenna~

A sleepless night and still no solution has come to me. How is it that I have met my fated mate? I have looked all over for him, but I never thought he would end up in the pack that housed the twins I have been longing for.

I successfully kept my finding to myself yesterday. I was able to leave the office without drawing attention to myself, and I stayed in my room for the evening. I spent the rest of the day and the night going over all of my options.

I have met my fated mate. I don’t know who he is, his rank, his name, or anything. He is a member of this pack, and he, obviously, knows the twins personally. The issue is that he isn’t the twins. I have been after them for some time, especially after realizing that I may never find my fated mate.

I don’t know what to do. Do I accept my mate, no matter his rank/status? Do I reject him and keep with my plan to seduce the twins? I’m sure it won’t be too hard to get the twins to walk away from Portia. I mean, look at her; she is a nobody. I bring more to the table and the position than that girl ever could.

track of time. I throw the covers back and struggle to my feet. I make it to the door and slowly open it. “Where the hell have you been?” I really don’t have the mental capacity to deal with Luna Kimberly at the moment. I don’t know what decision I

“I’m tired.

the Luna’s eye, and she starts to sniff the room around me. Her face falls, and she glares at me. “I was hoping your were in bed because you were exhausted from a strenuous workout with my sons. I see that isn’t the case, so you need to get your a*s out of bed.” Damn, I really can’t deal with this right now. I need to figure out what

etc. I’ve been keeping a block up with her, but that takes energy. The more time

away from the Luna, but I can feel her getting close to me. Her body heat is starting to overwhelm me, and I can feel her trying to push out her aura. I find it

it.” I don’t respond, and I can feel the Luna glaring at me. After a while, I feel her heat and aura retreat. I hear movement in the room, and the door slams. I slowly pop my head

~Mark~

made any type of decision. I took some time to talk to Cato, but that didn’t really go anywhere. His only argument was the fact

to take over morning training. I usually hate to do that, but today I didn’t mind because it would be

yearning to find her, and the other part of me was happy that I couldn’t. As soon as I finished training, I headed back home to shower and eat. I would usually catch lunch at the packhouse, but the possibility of running into Jenna and Tia is too great. I’m not ready to talk to Tia yet, and I don’t even know if I will. I mean, I know I probably should, but I don’t know if I will. I mean, what would I say? How can I tell my