Chapter SEVENTY- ONE 

WEAK AND UNCULTURED YRENE'S POV Did Eileen really say that? I turned, but before I could, she had brushed past me, hitting my shoulder hard. “Steer clear.” She said, as she left, and I knew she meant I was to avoid both her, and the brothers.  How could I do that? Was she really going to mate with the brothers? How was I to live with her? Why didn't the triplets tell me anything about her? My fingers clenched into fists, and I walked out of the kitchen, storming up the stairs, and moving past Eileen, who was a little shocked. I went to Ethan's bedroom, and knocked, since I knew they all were most likely to be there, playing games.  “Come in.” Came Reece's voice, and I pushed the door open. I walked in, and they all stopped. Just as I had thought, they had been playing games. “Is it true, Eileen's mating with you three?” I asked them immediately, as I didn't have time to stall, and they went silent.  Ethan turned off the games, and got to his feet. “Well, yes…" “And you didn't tell me?”