Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Third Person~

Adela looks on, hidden by the branches of a tree. She is pleased with what she is seeing. Portia is going along with everything much easier than she originally thought. She figured it would take a lot of persuading to get her to warm up to Neal.

The only thing that would make this better is if Aida was here to enjoy the show. Aida hasn’t been out of her room since she spoke with Lincoln one on one. She won’t eat, and she won’t talk to anyone. If she spends any longer in her room, Adela will be forced to drag her out.

Adela looks forward, toward Neal and her sister. If she can just get Neal to sweep her off of her feet, the Alphas will be free, and they can be hers and Aida’s again. Adela has always felt she was meant for great things, and she will do whatever it takes to get what she feels she deserves.

Closer to the two, Landon and Lincoln have had trouble focusing on training when they see Tia spending her time with an unmated male. They know the young man as Neal Woods. He is a decent warrior and a pretty quiet guy. He hasn’t met his mate yet, but he is looking forward to that day.

As nice as Neal seems, he has no place speaking to Tia like he is. It may be innocent, but neither Lincoln nor Landon are interested in any explanation. The Alpha blood of theirs is starting to boil over, and their wolves are itching to spring forward to show everyone who Tia truly belongs to. The only thing keeping the twins focused is the fact that they need to complete training, but even with that, they are hanging on by a thread.

the same pack all of their lives, and he has never once been interested in getting to know her. It isn’t as if he is any different from anyone else in this pack; they didn’t take an interest either. It is

could sense eyes on her while speaking with Neal. She decided not to look up to see who it was. In her heart of hearts, she already knew, and there was no reason to confirm it. The twins keep stealing glances at her, and she is wondering how much longer until she needs to worry about what they will do.

~Tia~

imagine what’s going through their minds while I sit and chat with Neal. I

not discuss it much, but I know I’ve already welcomed them into my heart. I guess my reservations weren’t enough to push the mate bond back. I never really considered rejecting them, to be

was nice chatting, but I think I will stop here.” Neal

on a short

hand out of

calmness into my veins. I turn toward the training ground, and I see that straining is wrapping up. I walk to the

sparing me a glance. The only people who take the time to greet me are Mark and Lynn. I have gotten older and have even left for years, yet nothing has changed. How exactly am I to be the