Eluna’s P.O.V.
I had exactly two thoughts when my phone started buzzing the next morning:
1.Please be spam.
2.Please let me stay in this bed for ten more minutes before life finds me.
Spoiler: It was not spam.
It was, on the other hand, my brother Raven. Which meant life had found me—and it brought backup, probably in the disguise of Lucy, Raven’s five-year-old daughter, and the cutest thing in the world.
I was still wrapped up in Jackson, his arm a warm weight across my waist, his heartbeat steady beneath my cheek. His hair was a mess. He looked so smugly content that I wanted to either kiss him or shove a pillow over his grinning face.
“Don’t answer it,” Jackson mumbled into my hair.
“Let voicemail raise your family for once.”
“They’ll send a search party if I ignore him.”
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