I lean into the comfort of Cam’s arms and lace the fingers of my right hand with his. Where Oliver has always seen me and been able to read me, Cam has always been constant. He’s a steady and calm leader moving forward but bringing everyone along with him. Then it hits me, literally hits me in the
We try for what seems like forever to get our elements to work. The positive side is that the twins now no longer need help to manipulate theirs. The downside is we have no idea what to do with them or what else we are missing, and the tornado still isn’t coming down. We have all tried firing at
I stand there alternating playing with all of their hair as they all relax into me. It’s funny, even with all of their weight, I don’t feel unstable, my muscles aren’t fatiguing at all and their dead weight is not light at all. How do I help them see through this illusion? Oliver won’t be a probl
Dakota goes to move but I stop him again. “Wait, we don’t know what happened. We can’t just blindly walk around. There could be traps or guards that aren’t friendly if things didn’t go our way.” “What are you thinking, Tiny?” “It’s obviously been long enough that there isn’t someone standing wat
“We didn’t move. Or at least I don’t think we moved.” Cam says sitting down on a long bench and pullin me onto his lap. I will probably never sit in my own chair ever again. “Yeah, nothing changed for us, we were just trapped in the funnel.” Dakota adds sitting next to us. “We had a few things to
We head inside and I move towards the stairs and an arm wraps around my waist. “Where do you think you’re going?” Dakota growls in my ear. “Upstairs.” I point over my shoulder. “Not that way, Smalls. This way.” He throws me over his shoulder and walks to the back of the staircase and we meet up w
I wake up before everyone, as usual and try to move as little as possible as I extract myself from all the limbs holding me down. Oliver wasn’t wrong though. I started the night in Dakota’s arms and somehow ended up on the other side of Cam, tucked under his arm, while Oliver had my hips pulled ba
I roll my eyes and scrub my face with my hands. How can I argue with a request like that? Even though I want to so badly. I want my turn to beat the sh*t out of him, but I know if the situation was reversed and it was Kaley in the room, smugly waiting for my mates, I would ask them not to go too.