Calista POV
I must have drifted off, lost in a sea of warmth, when suddenly the scene transformed. One moment, it was just me and Cade in the bed, but in the blink of an eye, I could feel the warmth of multiple bodies pressing against me. As I slowly regained consciousness, I found myself sandwiched between Dean and Tate, their presence overwhelming yet comforting. The weight of their bodies against mine made me feel both smothered and secure, as if I could remain in this embrace forever.
Amidst the haze of awakening, I became aware of the sounds around me. Cade's voice broke the silence, a gentle reminder not to suffocate me, while Tate interjected, explaining that I had been shivering. It was evident that they had no idea I was now conscious. Dean's voice trembled with concern, questio
