30
MADELINE
Somehow, I woke before the men, and smiling, I enjoyed the sight of them snuggled up tight, Colton wrapped in Hudson’s possessive arms. Tenderness welled inside me, stinging my eyes. With my hand beneath my cheek, I studied Colton’s face.
No lines dented his brow, the dark slashes of his eyebrows easily seen in the morning light filtering around our blinds. Pink stained over his nose like he’d been working out in the sun without his hat the day before. Full lips parted, he breathed deeply.
A good foot and a half separated me from the men, but I felt no jealousy inside. They were too beautiful together for me to be envious. Besides, I trusted Hudson’s love, and there was no doubt in my mind that given the chance, Colton and I could find something almost as special as I and m
