Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Stuart~

I’m summoned to the pack office as if I’m some schoolboy about to be reprimanded by the principal. It irks me that these boys think so highly of themselves. They feel they are above everyone else and untouchable. I wasn’t even happy when my twins expressed their interest in them. I went along with it because they deserve the best, and having the Luna title gives me that.

As I walk into the room, I see all eyes on me—Paul with Landon, Lincoln at his desk, and Mark on the couch. I have no idea what the hell they want from me, but they better make it quick. I have things to do, and I’m still pissed about my mate being allowed to be away from me. “You wanted to see me…….” I make eye contact with Paul, hoping he will speak quickly.

“No, not me. My sons called for you. Have a seat, please.” As if I didn’t know it was his bratty sons who called for me. I pretend to act as if I’m some complaint member of the pack when I really just want to rip their throats out. I make my way to the chair in front of Landon and have a seat. No one really says anything; everyone just looks at each other.

“Well?! Is this about my mate? Are you apologizing for interfering in matters that aren’t your damn concern?” I can hear an intake of breath, and I figure it’s Mark. I’m sure he lets them intimidate him all the time, but not me. I can take them in a heartbeat and would love to prove as much. A low growl rips into the room, which causes a smirk to appear on my face. Anything to get under their skin makes me beyond happy.

“We want to talk to you about the girls and update you on some things.” Although Lincoln is speaking, I keep my eyes on Landon. He seems to be dealing with something right now, making him the weaker twin. If I need to, he will be the one to break.

“Okay.” Lincoln sighs, and it’s filled with irritation. Another point for me, none for them.

across some vital information regarding the girls. Adela had a warrior call us to return to teh territory under the guise that there was trouble. When we arrived, everything was

and…..” Did they really just call me here for some stupid gossip? A throat clears next to me, but I refuse to

as me.” The funny thing is that I don’t even respect him. He is weak to me, and I could do his job better than he does it. I simply

gone, Tia

Landon’s nostrils flare, and

“It’s probable that the girls orchestrated the attack some way or even did it themselves.” I

weak boys to accuse my girls of anything! Even if they did have something to do with the attack, who the f**k cares?! She’s weak and pathetic anyway.

to be given the same respect you are, yet you say

their questions and opinions. The burden is on your daughters to prove they had nothing to do with this. As the moment, they are looking

looks directly at me. “What do you know about this? Were you apart of this as

us had anything to do with the attack on your precious mate. All one has to do is meet her once and they are ready