Lilith pov

“You are the triplets’ mate.”

The triplets' mate.

Samuel's voice rang across the battlefield, far louder than it should have been, echoing through the air until it seemed impossible for anyone not to hear it. I knew they had. I could feel it. Lucien. Silas. Claude. Their gazes landed on me all at once, heavy enough to feel like physical weight pressing against my skin.

The words echoed inside my head again and again.

The triplets' mate.

For a moment, I didn't react. I didn't move. I didn't speak.

I just stood there.

The Alphas looked as though they wanted to say something. Lucien's expression had gone completely...