A Mate To Three Alpha Heirs

{Elira}

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"I... I’m sorry, my Lord." I bowed quickly, regaining myself.

I quickly shoved the fabric deep into the bag and got to my feet before he could extend his hand.

Lennon, was the second of Alpha Cyprus’s triplet sons, and he didn’t look like he recognized me.

He glanced at the stained bundle in my arms. "That looks ruined."

That reminder worsened my emotional state.

"You shouldn’t be lost in thought in a place like this," he added. "You could have been badly hurt."

I agreed with a nod. Then—

"I will pay for a new one."

My breath hitched.