All Chapters of Saving The Alpha's Triplets: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

JASONI managed to not lose my mind for the rest of the day. After I was sure that Jenna and Zeke were both fine, I was able to stay back in the pack and deal with some issues. Border patrol has reported sightings of some rogue wolves along our territory. They didn’t come close to the pack to be fully considered a threat. But better to stay on guard.I spent most of the day trying to strategise how we’re going to get that set in place. It won't be easy without Zeke. He always has great ideas when it comes to security.I’m not going to let him hear the end of this when he gets back. That is, after I’m done giving him shit for turning his phone off when I kept calling.The thing is, I want to.The asshole didn’t deem it fit to answer the call and tell me they were both fine. Surely, he knew why I was calling. I couldn’t even think of anything wrong I might have done to Jenna that she might have told him. Both of them acting this way seems off.I know sometimes I’m terrible but I’m not a

JENNA“—there is nothing between Jenna and I.”“You’ll be my luna. That is all that matters”The words keep ringing in my head. Even when I force my expression to remain painfully blank. Even if I could hear my heart breaking again. How could hearing something that I already know hurt so much?It makes bile rise up to my throat and tears sting my eyes. But I refuse to let them fall. I refuse to!Jason has broken my heart one too many times. I shouldn’t let him keep doing this.This was exactly what I was telling Zeke in the car. I told him that I wasn’t going to go running back to Jason. He has hurt me enough. All I cared about was my babies and getting them back home safely.Somehow, everything I said didn’t convince my stupid yearning heart. Because he’d told me Jason was still in love with me. And like a stupid teenager, I believed him.I guess I never grew up from the outcast that was in love with her best friend. All the days we spent in that resort. Jason never stopped thinking

JENNAKristina probably sees the hope blooming in my heart because she keeps going. And I realized something.Either she really is telling the truth and she is not crazy at all. Or we’re both delusional and we don’t want to accept that Jason has moved on with someone else.But why will she be bothered with that? She has never liked me. She was always mean to me when we were in school and right until I left the pack. She has never even smiled at me before I first showed up here again all those weeks ago.Or is she playing a game and this is just a ploy to make me look stupid?“They don’t even sleep in the same room,” that makes my mouth hang open in shock and she nods. “All the times she has stayed here. She stays in the guest room. I don't think she has ever entered his room.”I know how Jason is about his personal space. So that is believable.“Maybe he sees her in hers.” I said with a nonchalant shrug.I was pretending it didn’t bother me. Or that the possibility of this being the t

JENNAI wasn’t fully inside the house when I saw Zeke heading out. He looked like he was in a rush, but my mind was running a million miles an hour and I needed someone to talk to. I grabbed him by the arm when he was close enough.He is taken aback. I could tell from how fast he turned and tried to push me. Thankfully he was fast enough and was able to stop before he did any damage. His eyes softened when he saw it was just me.“Hey, everything okay?” I could tell from his expression that something was wrong. Very wrong.Zeke blinks, then he looks over my shoulder. His movements seemed frantic, like there was somewhere he was supposed to be.“What happened?” I wanted to ask if it was Jason.But I’d just left him. Nothing bad could have happened in so little time.I recalled just how Reed had been taken down. One second he was with me and the next, he was shot and on a doctor’s table fighting for his life.“Yeah, yeah.” Zeke said distractedly. “Just some stuff with security.” He turne

JASON I brought the blue toy up to my nose and dragged it in. Inhaling deeply. The scent that always welcomed me when I walked into the nursery at Jenna’s house hits me. And my knees buckle, becoming too weak to carry my weight. Zeke’s arm goes around my shoulder and he helps keep me standing. “Z-zeke, they…” He nods in understanding. “I know.” I shook my head and dragged in another deep inhale. I was sure it was the scent. I couldn't mistake it, even if all my senses stopped working. I would know. I would know what my sons smelled like. What did this mean? Were they alive? Wer