“Yes, a good point,” I agreed.
“No,” Leah said, looking at the floor, then glancing between us. She didn’t look confused any longer, but clear and focused. “I don’t know what’s going on, but if I’m going to get answers from the three of you about this whole breeding thing, we have to get somewhere safe first, right?”
We nodded.
“Then I have an idea,” she continued.
“We are eager to hear this,” Drogan said, crossing his arms over his chest.
Leah smiled. “A shell game.”
I didn’t know what the hell a shell game was, but I knew when she explained that our mate wasn’t only beautiful, she was also smart and cunning. A ruthless combination that matched the three of us perfectly.
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Leah
Leah
I had no idea what was going on. None at all. The men mentioned arrows being shot and I was c
