“I will never understand how he can sleep like that,” Everly quietly said to her mother and sister.
The three women were still in the living room of the family home, snuggled together on the sofa, waiting for word about the children. Kevin was sleeping on the other couch. One arm was over his head, and one leg was hanging off with his foot on the floor. The family fey dragons that had been divided among the women were now on top of Kevin or surrounding him as he slept. Blueberry was perched above his head, gently pecking at one of Kevin’s eyebrow rings. Vern was on his chest, snapping at one of his lip rings, tugging on it enough to make Kevin snort and swipe at him in his sleep.
“He has done that forever,” Amelia said as she tossed popcorn to the fey dragons sitting on Kevin. “I can’t t
