Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Tia~

It’s cold. I feel the bed on my left and right, but the bed is empty. I guess that’s where the cold is from. I don’t think I can ever get used to being in a bed alone again. The body heat that I get from the twins is beyond comforting.

I stretch and hop in the shower to get ready for the day. I’m actually going to go dress shopping today. Mom is at the clinic this morning. She said she would take an early shift so she could have the afternoon available for me. Lynn is going to go shopping with us. I’m beyond excited to spend this time with the girls and have this experience with my mom.

I throw some exercise clothes on so I can hop into a training session this morning. I really have enjoyed training with others again. Surprisingly enough, I haven’t lost much skill over the years. I guess the bit of solo training I’ve been doing has kept me going.

When I reach the training area, I start to stretch, waiting for training to start. I made sure to go to the second training. My mates don’t run the training. I really don’t want to have to deal with that. There is no way I could train properly with my mates watching over me. The minute anyone was to touch me, they would end up having to run from my mates. It just isn’t worth the headache.

Training starts with a 10-mile run. I stay ahead of the group, able to complete the run in amazing time. Once everyone gets back from the run, we are paired off for sparing. “Hey there. Nice to see you.” Damn, Neal is my sparring partner. I guess the only thing to do is take it in stride.

“Hey, Neal. How are you?” Neal smirks at me.

“I’m okay for now. We’ll see how I am once this sparring is over.” We start to spar, and I have to say that Neal isn’t bad. He didn’t treat me with soft hands, and I appreciate that. We went back and forth, knocking each other down again and again.

kid, you’re tough.” I laugh and drink my water. “How is it that no one knows this? I’d imagine you may even be tougher than

by our father. He is the head warrior so I’m sure they have skills I couldn’t even

a job to keep us with you, and I’ve been training for a long time.” Neal and I start to walk back to the packhouse. We walk into the dining room, where I grab some

a pair of black jeans and a dark blue button-up shirt. I slip on black ballet slippers and grab my purse. When I get downstairs, Lynn and mom are waiting for me. The twins gave me a card and told

we laugh. We walk out to the waiting SUV, and I’m shocked at what I see. Neal is holding the door open for us, and there is another warrior

smirk as she gets inside. I’m the last person in the car. Now I may be crazy, but I swear that Neal touched me as I got into the car. Not a ‘let me help you up’ type of touch, but a touch along my back, almost

few different stores, one being a specialty shop. It’s filled with amazing dresses, and I’m excited to see what they have. We walk into the shop, and Neal takes up post at the door. We walk

into the dressing room to try on. The first is cute but doesn’t fit the best. The second is a bit too long, and I don’t think I’d have time to alter it. I put on the

“Let me see it.”

Lynn the dress. The minute they see me, their eyes light up. Mom has tears in her eyes, and Lynn’s smile is so big. I stand in front of the mirror, fixing the material and straightening creases. I found a midnight blue floor-length A-Line, princess dress. It is sleeveless with one shoulder and has a slit on the right that goes past the knees. Mom

perfect. You look so beautiful.” Lynn stands next

your shoes need to be silver. That would be

I go back to the dressing room. I unzip the dress and let it drop. I step out of it and

places his hand

my mouth. I quickly grab my shirt and throw it over me while turning my body around. I fumble with

to come into the dressing room? What