CHAPTER 13
“Macey,” Jared called, shaking her gently as she roused from sleep. Or exhaustion. Realistically, that option did seem more likely.
“Mmm?” Maybe if she didn’t move much, he’d get into bed with her. Or one of the others would. If they wrapped her up in their arms, then rest would be all the sweeter. There was something about the comfort only her men could bring.
“We need you to wake up,” he said. “We need to move, but can’t until you’re awake.”
“Mm-what?” she murmured, but opened her eyes all the same. Not that it helped. They were still sticky from sleep and refusing to focus properly.
“We’re by the side of the ocean and we need you to wake up so you can finish shifting,” Cam said, his words surprisingly calm given the situation she’d found them in.
“Oh,” she muttered, gla
