VENUS'S POV
Gordon was the first to detangle himself from our makeshift mate pile. “She has to go home, ma'am. She needs rest and so does the babies.” His voice was steady and his eyes held unspoken apology as he moved closer to the bed where my uneasy mother laid.
I could see he felt bad for dragging me out of the hospital when I wanted to stay behind with my mum. But the doctor's orders had been clear and strict—I was to go home to rest. Gordon had quickly volunteered to drive me to the house.
“You're leaving me here?!” Mum demanded with her gaze sweeping past Gordon to rest on me. “I just told you I feel so much better, baby. There's no need for me to stay in the hospital.”
I glanced at Gordon and then Gareth, they both had questions in their eyes. Why had I not told her about he
