“You're a slut!”
“Hey? Are you okay?” Marcellus asks, concern laces his voice. Pushing himself to a sitting position, he rubs his hand on my shoulder as I clutch my chest and catch my breath. I just woke up from a dream.
“What happened?” Atlas inquires.
“I'll get water,” Kenji announces and quickly climbs out of the bed.
Moving to my front, Rowan holds my hands and looks into my eyes. “Calm down, baby. Tell us what happened,” he says, his voice gentle and soothing. Alessandre reaches for my hair and locks it behind my ear, rubbing his other hand on my back.
Kenji emerges back with a glass of water in his hand. Taking it from him, I take a sip, and I feel my heart calm a bit. They're looking at me with utter concern dancing in their eyes while waiting patiently for me to talk.
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