The next morning, I slowly opened my eyes, and a small yawn followed. I grabbed the duvet that was swung over my body and pushed it aside. Then I lay in bed for some minutes, feeling too lazy to get up.
"Today will be a good day, Mace," I whispered.
Despite the awkward conversation I had with my mother last night and the silence we shared at dinner, I knew today would be better.
The first indication was that I had slept peacefully the entire night. Fortunately, Asher wasn't burying himself in Julia last night, so Mace and I were spared the usual heart-wrenching pain of betrayal.
I slowly got out of bed, stretching as I yawned again. It was my official first day as the triplet's mate, and the single thought of that made me blush. Some would say I am cliché, but they were the first real
