I was in my room holding Daxton. He was asleep holding my shirt collar. I had chosen a simple purple shirt with a white lace trim. The sleeves were cut at the shoulders. A pair of dark blue shorts and white sandals.
Jenson was mad again. I needed him to be supportive nevertheless I can't baby him. Noone ever said having three mates would be easy not that one mate is easy. It's a whole damn mess trying to find a happy middle. A knock on the door sent my mind into overdrive. I laid Daxton down in his crib and opened the door. Carmon was waiting for me I must have looked shocked. He smiled at me and handed me a book. It was titled finding peace.
" It's about a girl who was fated to two mates and how she found a way to keep both happy. I'd avoid chapter 6 if you don't want to read the naug
