Nathan’s POV
I was stiff when I woke up. Max was lying across my chest. My big boy. I stroked his hair, admiring how handsome he was. I don’t think me and Christian have ever been more content. However, my back is wrecked. Max must have been lying there for hours.
I look over and I see Dawson and Jaxon in a similar position. Dawson is mouthing the word ‘help’ to me. But what exactly can I do? I am trapped by a mini version of myself.
It’s only when Eden stirs do the boys wake up. Max drooled on my chest. I knew I should have worn a t-shirt to sleep in, but I get hot during the night. “Sorry”, Max says, wiping his mouth. Summer just laughs. Her laugh is like music to my ears.
I would have gladly marked her last night. But when Eden asked for a family sleepover, I couldn’t d
