“Jade, you’re back!” Said Damian, happily when he saw me.
We were standing outside our cottage and he was carrying a platter of food.
I wanted to go to him but something held me back. “I am so sorry, Damian. I had to leave our son behind. They wouldn’t let me take him.”
He stopped smiling and dropped the platter on the floor. His face changed and he became Darius.
“You have to go back and get him or we won’t let you in,” he said.
“I can’t,” I said and I began to cry.
He shook his head and he became Dominic. “This is all your fault!” He said.
I woke up suddenly, panting. My dreams about my mates were no longer exciting as they used to be. Sometimes, they were nightmares and the triplets would chase me around, trying to kill me.
I didn’t know whether it was my guilt that created the
