“Can we go home please?” I beg. He hugs me tight to him and kisses the top of my head.
“Yes please.” He chuckles softly as he led me back through the tunnel and back to the picnic rug by the edge of the lake. We both dress quickly and pack up the picnic before walking back to the car. As we drive back to my house, I stare down at the book sitting in my lap. What the hell was I supposed to do with this? I didn’t even know how to open it. We pull into the drive and Lucian helps me out, and we walk hand in hand into the house. I expect to have little bodies crash into us until I remember they were having a slumber party at Magnus’. I was a bit disappointed. I loved coming home to their big hugs. I make my way into the kitchen, placing the book on the bench and grab out some mugs to make som
