I felt sore as I woke up. Soren was snoring softly on his stomach with his lag and arm draped across me, while Zephyr had his arm behind my head and his other hand grabbing my breast like it was some sort of stress ball. It occurred to me that I was horribly outnumbered by men. I imagined that Thorne was in the kitchen as the smell of coffee and food wafted in to the room.
I need to get out of this heap of testosterone and get ready to get my babies. Which in hindsight was just really more testosterone, just smaller. It was the first time I kind of missed Lydia, we might have been toxic to each other, but she was my best friend sins forever. She was fun when it was just us. She was always there for my monthlies with worm socks, heating pad and hot tea. I doubt I would get as much underst
