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ASHLEY

I woke up to a low bass humming in my room. I slowly opened my eyes as the sun cast a warm glow on my face.

Who was humming so deeply, waking me from my sweet sleep after a night of repeated sex with my Alphas? I caught sight of Carson trying to spread jam on a slice of bread.

A sense of contentment washed over me, a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long time. Having our bond marked and sealed caused a spark of excitement to run through me. There was a newfound joy, a newfound reason to continue living and be happy.

It was as if a missing piece had finally slotted into place, completing the puzzle of my existence.

I stretched and yawned before sitting up to the content of the tray.

“You're awake,” Carson asked, pausing his deep-throated hum.

I nodded and yawned again while covering my mouth with the back of my hand.

After rounds of sex the previous night, I went to bed feeling very tired and so were my mates. It was a surprise that they left already and Carson was serving bre