angst · polyamory · revenge · billionaire · soldier · artist · triplets · missing person · drama · romance
Rain drums a cold rhythm against the iron gates as Carter, Lucian, and Julian stand on the other side, nine years of silence collapsing between you. Carter’s eyes are wide, fixed on you, his whisper carrying on the wet wind—*their* children. Lucian’s voice cracks as he speaks of the emptiness, the calls that never came, the letters never sent. Julian takes a step forward, rain tracing the lines of worry etched into his face. “We were terrified, you. We thought you were gone.”