The morning sunlight bathed the bedroom in soft gold. The air still smelled faintly of sex, sweat, and something sweeter... contentment.

Myla blinked awake slowly.

Jared was sprawled on his stomach beside her, one arm draped protectively across Beck’s back. Beck was curled into Jared’s side, face soft and peaceful in sleep. Hayden lay behind Myla, chest pressed against her back, his arm circled firmly around her waist. His breath was steady, warm against her neck.

They all looked… ...