The Battle Of The Alpha’s
King Nathaniel called out, before Arlen swung open the door for Brielle and motioned for her to go in, to which she apprehensively did.
The Queen sat behind the large glass desk, with her husband closely beside her, remaining silent as Brielle entered.
The corners of the Queen’s lips turned upright as she watched the triplets sheepishly follow behind the young Alpha. “I didn’t realise you were all called Brielle.” She grinned at the protective trio.
They each glanced at one another, waiting for one of them to respond to the Queen’s remark. Between awkward head scratches and widened eyes, none of them had an answer, they just hadn’t wanted Brielle to deal with this alone.
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