Helanie:
I sensed Kesha move closer behind Kaye. She clearly hadn't expected the brothers to show up.
"Kaye, what are you doing?" Norman asked, his hand lifted slightly, palm open toward his brother.
"Norman, please don't step forward. I have to do this," Kaye insisted, and I felt the knife press harder against my neck as panic tightened his grip.
"Do what? Kill Helanie? Your marked mate? The woman carrying your child?" Norman growled. His eyes dropped to my belly, a frown forming on his face. I knew he was thinking the same thing I was, how the hell had I suddenly become this pregnant?
"So she's fooled you too. That's not Helanie, that's Kesha. She is Helanie." He turned his head slightly toward Kesha standing beside him, and I saw my mates' faces twist with anger.
