I wake up with a cacophony of sounds. People shouting orders and footsteps inside and outside the house. Did I oversleep again? I sit up and am pleasantly surprised that Masons is also still sleeping.
Quiet as a mouse, I slip out of bed and start my morning routine. I was about the leave the room, but then I could not resist kissing my mate on the spot where I have marked him last night.
"Why are you awake and out of bed?" his voice is thick with sleep as he turns to me. "Get back in here so we can cuddle."
"Cuddle ... sure," I grin before I kiss him once more on the lips. "I'll bring you breakfast."
I am out of the room before he responds, for Heaven knows, I am seconds away from jumping him again.
"Luna," Nova gives me her, now familiar, deer-in-headlights look. "I was about to brin
