Ember’s POV
The triplets walked in, their eyes focused on me. Studying me intensely, there was no hate or anger in their eyes. Why did they look sympathetic?
I looked away shyly, not used to having them acknowledge my presence. I didn’t like the feeling they sparked in me either; the mate bond between us was too strong. How is it that they don’t feel it too?
“Hey, Ember,” Caleb greeted softly.
“How are you feeling now?” Tristen asked.
My mouth dropped in shock at his question. Why are they suddenly being nice? I wondered. How did they even know I was here?
“Except for the frequent stings of pain from my injuries, I feel okay,” I muttered.
It was a lie, of course. I was far from being okay; the triplets had just rejected me and were suddenly acting nice! This was all too much for my
