Content warning: This chapter contains mild language, suggestive themes, and mentions of bullying.
Emily
Living with the King triplets is like being trapped in a never-ending nightmare. It's only been a week since Mom and I moved into the Alpha Packhouse, but it feels like an eternity. Take this morning, for example. I was just minding my own business, trying to enjoy a bowl of cereal in peace, when Leo sauntered into the kitchen, his golden eyes glinting.
"Morning, sis," he drawled, snatching the spoon out of my hand and helping himself to a bite of my Froot Loops. "Mmm, tasty. Almost as sweet as you."
I gritted my teeth, resisting the urge to slam my knee into his stupidly perfect face. "Do you mind? I was eating that."
Leo smirked, tossing the spoon into the sink with a clatter. "T
