I couldn't breathe. Every bit of oxygen in my lungs seemed to evaporate at the sight before me. My mates—my husbands—naked and entangled with Lilith Thorne on what should have been our wedding bed.
"What is this?" The question escaped my lips in a whisper before I could stop it.
Lilith's laugh cut through the tension like a knife. "Oh, sweetheart. Did you actually think they wanted you?" She stretched languidly between them, completely at ease in her nakedness.
I looked from one triplet to another, searching for any sign of remorse or hesitation in their faces. There was none. Only cool indifference and annoyance at my interruption.
Kaelen's green eyes narrowed. "You can stand there and watch, or you can leave. Either way, you're not joining us."
My voice trembled despite my attempt to sound strong. "This is our wedding night."
