Catarina's POV
I woke to an empty bed. I reached out on both sides of me and felt that they were still warm, so I knew that I hadn't been gone that long. I sat up in bed and winced in pain. I was sore from last night but it was a good sore. It had been so long since I had been with both of them and it just felt like we had finally turned a corner. I pushed the covers off me and found some pajama shorts and one of their t-shirts and put it on, and went out to where they were. I found both of them trying to cook breakfast and the boys watching TV.
"Would you two like some help?" I asked them.
"Yes, please. We don't know what the hell we're doing in here." Dax said.
"I can tell," I told them, going into the kitchen and taking over.
I showed them how to make pancakes and how to fry an egg
