My eyes snapped open as two hands held my own down. I tried to sit up to escape and blinding pain forced me back down. My entire body throbbed and every single movement pushed me further into agony. Hot tears threatened to spill but I refused to give them lease.
I shifted my head to see that Hades had one of my hands, and was using it as a pillow. I tried to not wince at the drool that was coating it. The guy looked rough, bruised all over and even in his sleep he looked tormented.
I turned my head to the other side and my eyes widened as I realized Cya was cradling my hand in his, my knuckles brushing against his lips. He was also fast asleep but his expression much more relaxed.
I wanted to pull my hands back, but I couldn't bear to take away their comfort to my mates. "Guess I'm stu
