Scarlett's POV
"I've been suspecting your wives, too," I said softly.
The moment the words left my mouth, the air in the room completely shifted. The submissive, pleading look in the triplets' eyes vanished, replaced instantly by a raw, terrifying, feral fury. The temperature in the room seemed to drop below freezing.
"If it's them," Leo snarled, his voice dropping into a guttural, demonic register that vibrated right through the floorboards, "if either Camila, Talia, or Bianca had anything to do with this... I swear on my wolf's blood, we will send their dead bodies back to their parents in pieces."
"They won't survive the night," Liam added, his green eyes flashing violently as his claws partially extended, digging straight into his own knees.
