By the time everyone had finally wrangled themselves upright, Aspen was curled lazily between Rae and Del on the couch, tail thumping like he’d personally ensured no one slept past sunrise. Trey and Elijah were shaking their heads, still amused, while Will watched Remi glare at the dog with a mix of exasperation and fondness.
Rae sighed, running a hand through her hair, muttering, “I swear… he’s going to be the death of me before breakfast.”
Del nudged her with an elbow, laughing. “At least he’s consistent. Can’t say he doesn’t love us.”
Remi groaned, stretching, “I think he’s personally offended if we sleep past sunrise.”
Trey smirked at Elijah. “We’re never going to get a peaceful morning with him around, are we?”
Elijah ruffled Aspen’s fur, smirking. “Not a chance. But honestly… I
