Ivy
It had been nearly two weeks since my arrival at Wolf’s Cove and meeting the Triplets. Life was good, comfortable even, and we were actually beginning to feel like a real pack.
We had a schedule. Our days were becoming routine and I loved every second of it. We spent so much time together that I was beginning to learn all of their little idiosyncrasies and admittedly, I found comfort in it, in them.
Something that I had noticed, but none of them mentioned was how..strange their relationships with each other were. I noticed it in Liam’s curt way of speaking to them, Damien’s constant instigation of them, and Garrett’s quick temper.
I wondered what had happened between them - twins were supposed to be nearly inseparable, so wouldn’t the same apply to triplets?
I hoped that tonight’s full moon would change that.