All Chapters of Triplet Alphas and Their Reluctant Mate: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

REESE POV“What do you mean you can’t get me any closer?” I demanded.  Travis looked nonplussed. “See this?” he asked, showing me a computer screen with a blue swath over most of the map.  “Snow.  A massive storm is starting.  Going to be a few days before it even begins to clear up.”“So you won’t even bring us up there?” I asked in disbelief.  “What about our wolves?  Can we go on foot?  Wouldn’t they make it?” Travis looked at me with exasperation.   “Reese, you haven’t changed a bit from Alpha School.  You were always my most pain in the ass student.  There’s a reason I teach survival skills and a reason I’m a guide up here.  I’m good at it.  I will keep you alive.  You need to believe me and understand.  Our wolves won’t make it.  The only way to m

IZZY POVI saw his foot draw back, but I was too cold and too stiff to avoid it.  It crashed into my chest, rolling me backwards. “Again!” he shouted, walking away. The water started back up and I did my best to stay out of the direct spray but this time Toby was in charge.  He walked around me with the nozzle, making sure it was blasting directly in my face no matter what direction I turned.  I was gasping for air, trying not to breathe in the water, choking and sputtering.“Enough!” a loud voice shouted.  Toby looked up at the person shouting, still spraying me. “Who are you to order me around?” he asked furiously.“The Head Guard for your father, Lord Cornelius,” the guard answered.  “I answer to him, not his spoiled half-breed son.”  The water stopped.  I looked over to see a second guard had turned it off.  I breathed a

IZZY POVWe woke to snow covering every surface in the cell.  It blew so hard in the night that it looked like it stormed inside our prison.  When the snow began to cover my blanket it made a layer of insulation so I was warmer than I had been since I got here.  I wasn’t warm, I was just not as cold.Because I didn’t want to disturb the snow and let any of the chilly air in, I refused to get up for breakfast.  It just sat there in the bucket because Bart didn’t want to move, either.  We lay on our straw beds and talked.  I found out that he was once married to a mortal woman, and they had two children together.  One of the children had died of the bubonic plague but the other child and his wife lived long lives.  Neither one had wanted him to turn them, so he had to watch them die. “What year was this?” I asked, curiously.“Mary was born in 1347 and Henry was born in 1351.&n

IZZY POVI looked at Cornelius in disbelief.  The guy was nuts.“I would like to go back to my cell now, please,” I said, pushing myself into a sitting position.  The blanket slipped off from me and I grabbed it to keep it from falling off my chest.  I didn’t realize it until now, but I was wearing nothing under the blanket.  Someone had taken off my clothes.“You can’t,” Cornelius said cooly, eyeing the little bit of skin that I had inadvertently shown.  “Toby is now taking your place in the cell.”“Who undressed me?” I demanded.  Cornelius gave me a smile.“I did,” he said.  “It would have been me or the guards.  I figured you’d prefer it to be me.”“You figured wrong,” I said.  “I would like my clothes.  And I would like to go back to my cell.  There is plenty of room in there f

IZZY POVI looked at the closed door in shock.  I immediately went to the bed and stripped the bottom sheet off from the mattress, wrapping it around me and tucking in the corners.  I felt better and not as exposed. I had a decision to make.  I could continue to be defiant, or I could eat the food that was brought to me.  I hadn’t eaten in a few days and only a little bit.  I was past the point where my body was hungry.But then I felt movement in my belly again.  I touched my lower abdomen and remembered that I needed to make the best decisions I could for the four of us.  And right now, that was eating.Cornelius was as good as his word.  Ten minutes after he had left with the blanket, he returned.  I was sitting on the bare mattress, cross legged, drinking the tea and picking at the frittata that was on the plate.  I was having a hard time eating it quickly; my stomach had shrunk and it was