Tricia’s POV
6 Years Later
Today is the triplets 6th birthday, Justin has the boys while I have both the girls.
“Hey! That was my toy!” I heard Amelia shout.
“Well too bad, it’s my birthday!” Amara shot back. She sure does have her father's temper.
I heard a scream and then a crash, so I ran out of their closet to find that Amelia was crying and Amara looks scared.
“Shh my babies.” I cooed trying to calm them so I can ask what happened. I was about to ask when I notice the window over-looking the gardens was shattered and there was a rock with a note attached.
What I read from the note shook me to my core.
Luna Queen,
I have but one thing to say. Hold your children close. Morph them into something great, because I will return. And when I do, I will take back what w
