CHAPTER 19
"Macey?" Jared shouted, rushing into the room. "I see you had fun then." His whole demeanour changed as he took in the three of them tangled in bed.
"What?" Macey mumbled, her eyes barely cracked open. She barely had the energy to think and it was all Cam and Flint's fault.
But they could do it again. Any time they wanted to. She'd take it any time.
"I think Rónán needs your help," he said.
She sat bolt upright, worried for her man. "What?" she demanded again.
"He doesn't seem to be getting anywhere with Cara. She just keeps coming on to him."
"She keeps doing what?" Macey hissed.
"Coming on to him."
"I heard you." She glared at no one in particular. No one should be coming on to her men. No one. Not even the perfect selkie, Cara. "What do you need me for?"
"She's clea
