Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Lincoln~

The morning light shines through the curtains, and I try to cover my face. I really don’t want to get up right now. My mate’s scent surrounds me, and it is the best cocoon anyone could ask for.

GGGEEEETTTTTT UUUUUUPPPPP!!!! I growl and throw a pillow across my mate, listening as it bounces off the wall. You know you missed me, right? Landon chuckles in the mindlink, and I silently roll my eyes. I throw the cover back and rise from the bed.

Of course, Landon is already dressed for training, lacing up his shoes. I jump into the closet and get some shorts along with a t-shirt. I step out of the room, throwing my sock and shoes on while Landon kisses our mate. I stride over to do the same as Landon points to his wrist impatiently.

brother out of our room. Morning training, ugh! I like to sleep, and I love to sleep next to my mate. I hate getting up and leaving her in bed, but it’s what a

3 days a week. We like having our pack see us involved so they know we are not asking for anything that we wouldn’t give ourselves. A strong leader leads by

their interaction yesterday, and I’m sorry I missed it. Landon tends to be the cooler head between us, so that we would have definitely handled it differently. I, for one, have no qualms about throwing hands with Stuart. I’ve never been fond of

the group, but we’d rather make sure everyone knows that we are supposed to be here for one another in support. We encourage those who are behind and will

brother, and Stuart, we make sure to give tips while the warriors are sparring. We walk among the groups and correct any positions or moves that are off. We offer alternatives

and set up the sparring partners. Between me, my brother, and Stuart, we make sure to give tips while the warriors are sparring. We walk among the groups and correct any positions or

training with Stuart. It only happens about once a week or so. I’m sure that from now on, we will make sure that we don’t lead training with him anymore. I have seriously discussed