The aunts hadn't known about the extracurricular activities she'd had on Earth, and the last thing she'd expected from the mortal was that trump card.Perfect. Sweet, innocent Noelle gets her man and Ella, more than likely, would get another kick in the ass.She approached the trio silently. “I'm sure you heard his request."Emmie set the glass of tequila down on the table next to her and adjusted the blue robe she wore. “Indeed, we did."Hoping to divert their attention from the information he'd imparted, she quickly asked, “Well, are you going to let Noelle go?"The three sisters exchanged glances. “But, of course,” Emmie finally responded. “She's not the one in trouble."Ella winced. “About what Jacob said, I can explain."Heart held up one hand. “Ella, Ella, Ella. Do you really think we didn't know about your dalliances below?"Her heart thudding, Ella placed a hand over her breast in an effort to calm it. “You knew?"Emmie tsked. “My, you must really think us idiots.”
