TORN BETWEEN THE THREE

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a's voice came sharper this t

ords just tangled up and died in my throat. How coul

cracked, and for the first ti

at me like she didn't even know who

voice was pleading. "I'

he whirled toward them, her silver gow

r my birthday, right? Ok

lly broke through th

The three of us are feeling the bond coming from her." His ga

der now. "Rhea you know I love Ca

ncelled." Lucian's voice boomed thr

ucked the air out of the room. People bega

d brows, and people glancing between me

oing on, but I could feel the

e, and before I could even think to step back, his

e was ice and f

can I be mated to an Omega like you? And then

rds stuck i

d pain flared up my arm. I winced, trying not to show it, but my

me," I whimpered, trying to twis

ian moved in a blur, yankin

with something protective. "You're clearly hurting

three of us be mated to her?" His glare locked on me. I fl

nd furious. "This is bullshit.

ther word, a thunderous voi

len

to bow again instantly

lights, the weight of authority clinging to him. Two massive gu

he commoti

his head just enough to speak. "Fath

m off, his tone brooking no argum

steady, almost too calm f

that. The Moon Goddess is not a fool. She knows what

eyes. "But how? How can the three of us be mated to one p

hat time, she will live among the three of you. And on the night of th

ice rose. "You're putting the fate of this

illness in his tone. "This 'servant Omega

tened, but he loo

s when Lyra moved. She'd been silent this

ingers wrapped

uld like to speak to Rhea in pri

died her, then g

her, weaving past a few stragglers until w

ere the cold air spille

didn't mean for any of this to happen. I don't even know

e red and he

everything. I've been looking forward to

ra,

took you in as a little girl, brought you into our home. Gave you a roof over your head. And while ever

isn't my fault. I didn't know this would hap

s with a quick, harsh motion. "Yes. You didn't w

feeling the cold air brush my back as

t, Rhea," she said

made my s

le tugging at her lips, "you should

ght. "Lyra...

of your existence," she

ds shot down, gripping my leg

yr

shoved me ove