Riley’s pov
My heart raced as I stared at the triplets.
They weren't joking, and I could see it in their cold, unyielding eyes. The silence stretched on, heavy and suffocating. My body trembled, my mind desperately searching for a way out, but I knew there wasn't one. I had made a deal with them, and now, they were calling it in.
I swallowed hard, my throat dry. "This wasn't part of the deal," I muttered, trying to keep my voice steady, but even I could hear the fear creeping in.
Christopher stepped closer, his gaze never leaving mine. "The deal was clear, Riley," he said, his voice low but firm. "You agreed to do whatever we asked. And now, we're asking. Don't make this harder than it has to be." He warned, his tone angry.
Xavier crossed his arms, his face expressionless. "We don't
