Cy’s P.O.V
“Aurora, Aurora wake up.”
“Mm.” She hums in her sleep, smiling. I smile while looking down at her.
“Angel, you said you wanted to head over to Ben’s place for lunch today. Have you changed your mind?” Groaning she covers her head with the blanket and sinks deeper into the bed.
“I’m getting up.”
“I told you to lay off the vodka last night.”
“I should have listened, I deeply regret it now.” Chuckling, I put the tray of food I brought for her by the bedside table.
“Get up, eat and take a nice bath. The water is ready for you so take your time.” I advise leaving. Getting the kids ready, I dress them then lay out their toys and sit them on the carpet. “I’ll be right back, Reagan, behave.” I point at him, taking one of the baby monitors with me into the shower. Getting out,
