The sound of birds chirping outside, and the hushed sound of voices woke me up the next morning. I am almost disappointed to find the bed empty. Usually, I wake up to River. Today I was hoping for both of my men to be there, but I can hear them outside the bedroom.
I can’t help but smile. For the first time in a long time, I feel truly, unconditionally happy.
I love River. I do, but now that Nate is back things are... complete. I know I probably shouldn’t jump into this with him. Technically I don’t know him, but every cell of my body begs a differ. My soul knows him. It knows that we belong together.
I get up and tie my hair up before I get dressed and follow the little voice of River into the kitchen. He’s seated on the counter, watching Nate preparing what looks like scrambled
