IRYN'S POV

I gape at their impressive abs and biceps, temporarily forgetting my heat and greedily turn to search for Nyall.

... And I find him bare chested as well, walking to stand in front of me as well.

The sight of all three of them steals my breath, and I gulp, drinking in their broad shoulders and scarred muscles, feeling the heat of their bodies pouring over me.

Then Fenric leans down, capturing my lips with his fircely.

His hand cups my breast through the fabric of my sleeping ...