90. Draka's POV
I wake up feeling so tired and weak. I have this hazy memory of what happened the night before and this heaviness that is so bad, I can't even lift my arm.
I feel warm bodies around me and I sigh. Emmett rolls around so many nights and I don't mind, I have learnt to live with it, but it seems that he has grown five times his size this night.
A familiar scent hits my nose and I immediately wake up fully, all traces of sleep has gone from my eyes!
Rowan! What's Rowan doing on my bed?! I stand up with such hurry that I find myself on the ground with a thud.
This thud wakes both Rowan and Emmett up at the same time. They sit up with messy hair and red eyes, identical frowns on their faces as they rub their heavy eyes.
I never doubted Emmett's paternity, but if I ever
