Meredith stretched her arms overhead, rolling her shoulders to shake off everything that felt wrong. Wrapped in the comfort of her mates, she couldn't ignore the weight of their possessive gazes. She glanced at each of them and sighed heavily.
“I need to start my day,” she said softly. “Training doesn't wait for anyone—not even for you three.”
Magnus tightened his arm around her waist, pulling her back into the warmth of his chest. “Training can wait. You can't.”
Xavier rested his chin on her other shoulder, his breath tickling her ear. “Why train when you've got the three of us to protect you, Gorgeous Mate?”
Damien, who had been leaning casually against the bedpost, crossed his arms and gave her a pointed look. “You're not going anywhere until you've had a proper breakfas
