Rejected and Claimed by her Alpha Triplets

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~Lisa’s POV

Ramon stepped forward, his tone cold and dismissive. "Go back to your post, Lisa. Now."

Damon added, "We’ll decide what to do with your little lover later."

I felt my throat tighten. "Please...he’s not..."

Kael’s glare cut me off like a blade. "I said go."

I stood there for a moment, stunned, helpless. My mouth opened again, but nothing came out. They weren’t going to let me speak. They didn’t want the truth, they already believed what they wanted to believe.

I looked at each of them, desperation clawing at my chest. They didn’t know Milo. He didn’t deserve this. He was kind. He treated me like a human being. And now because of a that, he might die.

But they didn’t care. None of them did.

I swallowed hard, forcing myself to bow my head even as the shame and panic burned through me. "Yes, sir," I whispered, and turned to leave.

My legs felt like they were made of stone as I walked out of the room. I held it together until I reached the hallway, and then the tears came, hot and silent, running down my cheeks as I stumbled through the corridors like I didn’t recognize where I was.

I couldn’t just sit back and let them kill him. I wouldn’t.