Margaret
I walked into the terrace, smiling, my heart light with excitement. The sun was shining. The breeze was gentle. Everything was supposed to be perfect. After all, I had three powerful alphas staying in my mansion. My future husbands. My pride.
But the moment I stepped onto the terrace, that smile slowly faded.
They were all there—Alpha Zayn Miller, Alpha Jerry Bolton, and Alpha Leonard Hamilton. My three alphas. My strength. My future. But instead of talking to me… instead of admiring me like they always do…
They were all staring outside. Not at the view. Not at the flowers. Not at the pack members.
But at a woman crying below in the garden.
Darlene.
What?
I frowned and walked over slowly. I stood beside Alpha Zayn, my arm brushing against his. Still, he didn’t look at m
