The triplets turned at the same time, their breaths catching as the back doors of the hall swung open. For a moment, everything seemed to slow down.
A woman walked in, and she looked nothing like the broken girl they once knew.
Scarlett walked in with her head held high, her hand resting confidently on Alpha Ethan's arm. She wore a deep red fitted dress that hugged her body perfectly. Her chocolate brown hair, usually tied in a messy knot, was now loose, falling in soft waves over her shoulders.
She was, simply, the most beautiful woman in the room.
Scarlett did not look at them. She did not even glance at the dais where they stood in their golden robes. Calm and steady, she let Ethan lead her to the front row and sat down directly in their line of sight.
Inside the brothers, their wolves went wild.
