Sia POV
I was standing between both my mates, looking back and forth at the smug look on Wyatt’s face and the pensive expression on Wesley’s. Jinx was purring like a kitten at the proximity of her mates. I did not sign up for all this. I was ready for a mate but not two and I was looking forward to finding him after I avenged my mother. This situation only complicates things. Standing between them makes my thoughts foggy. I struggle to focus as my mind goes on a spin. They inched closer, sensing my desire to be closer, and I could not tear myself away.
Their hands roamed my sides and Wesley brushed the back of his hand against my cheek with the back of his hand. My face, leaning in.My hand instinctively reached up, pulling Wyatt closer behind me. The air left the space we were occupying.
