Emma's POV

　　As I slowly opened my eyes, I was met with a familiar sight—the three faces of my mates, Bennett, Hunter, and Parker, gazing back at me with varying degrees of sleepiness and concern. I tried to remember how they ended up in my bed, but the memories of the previous night's events were hazy.

　　Bennett, with his chiseled features, was lying closest to me, his arm draped protectively over my waist. Hunter, the charming one with a mischievous grin, was on ...