6
Danika, Personal Quarters, Two Days LaterHot, solid muscle pressed to my back, Thomar lay wrapped around me, his arm over my waist, holding me close.
Blinking away my exhaustion, I opened my eyes to find Varin lying before me, his shoulder my pillow, my hand resting on his chest as if it belonged there.
Naked, surrounded and protected by my mates, my muscles felt like heated candle wax, still warm and pliable but with no strength. After Thomar had wrapped me up like a burrito in the black sheet and carried me out of the medical station, Varin clearing our path to what I later learned was our new private quarters, they’d fed me. Bathed me. f****d me again. Ordered me to sleep. Awakened me with a mouth on my p***y and another at my breast. We hadn’t left the room in nearly two days, and
