I woke up sweating from the blankets and body heat surrounding my body. My eyes refused to open just yet, but my ears were fully working as I could hear the soft snores from Colt and Titus mumbling in his sleep. I felt them through our bonds and I knew they were all with me, surrounding me so they were the reason I was baking like a pie in the oven.
I heard Dads snoring close enough I knew he was in the same room but wasn’t close enough to be in the bed. I was thankful for that because it would have been a bit awkward. Past him I heard some familiar whispering in the kitchen it seemed from the distance of the talking and the sound of cups softly hitting wood. I was almost like I had super hearing which was freaking me out a bit.
I focused on my breathing and not forcing my eyes open. I
