Monday
“We should go to bed,” Heath decided, using his cloth to wipe the whiteboard clean.
“Which bed?” Cameron asked, as he rose to his feet and began to gather the glasses and the remains of the cheeseboard. The Triquetra had managed to demolish the cheese, crackers, and fruit from the board without seeming to eat much at all, she thought with amusement.
“Upstairs?” Rhett suggested with a slow smile. “Why not?” He demanded of Heath when the blond alpha raised his eyebrows. “It’s not like we need to get up early tomorrow. The Emergency Services will need to clear the roads first, and they won’t want people creating traffic jams, so it’s best if we all just stay put until the storm is over.”
“What is upstairs?” Talen asked innocently. However, from the glint in his eye, Aislen could
