Rhiannon's POV

"Are you going to do something about this?" Lauren asked, though her voice was teasing.

"What am I supposed to do about it?"

Another crash. They couldn't tell if it was something else breaking or more thunder.

"I don't know, get in there. They're fighting over you," Lauren shrugged. "It's not how I imagined watching men fight over you, but technically, they are fighting over you."

"Shut up, you're the worst," Rhiannon whined.

Something else ...