Chapter 129
Chapter 129
Raven’s POV
Heat enveloped me like the coziest, comfiest den in the entire world, and I never wanted to leave. The sound of a throat clearing invaded my peacefulness, but I just burrowed deeper. This time, a raspy chuckle sounded, and I screwed up my face in annoyance.
“She’s grumpy when someone wakes her after a sexfest. Even if it is almost eleven.”
Hearing Ezra’s voice had the words finally computing and me jerking upright as Nox groaned and Dexter told Ezra to bugger off.
“Wha-?” I looked around the room, coming to a stop on Ezra, who sat at the end of the bed.
He laughed full-out this time, motioning to his head. “Your hair is a little…”
I patted the top of my head, feeling a world of tangles and frizz. Apparently, the shower I barely remembered taking last night had left my hair in a state.
“Don’t listen to him, luv. You look adorable.” Dexter kissed my shoulder and then sank back against the pillows.
Nox blinked a few times and reached for his glasses on the nightstand. “What time is it?”
“Almost eleven,” Ezra answered, putting a tray on the bed. “I brought breakfast.”
My stomach rumbled louder than it ever had in my life.
Ezra laughed again. “All that bonding works up an appetite. But I like the new marks.”
My hand went to my neck and shoulder. I hadn’t even seen what my new bonds looked like last night because I’d been too out of it.
“Here,” Ezra offered me a small mirror he grabbed fromd the bedside table.
My fingers skimmed over the mark on my neck first. It was beautiful and so perfect. A lock with a heart in the middle of it. My nose stung as I found the answering mark on Nox’s neck.
Then my hand moved to my shoulder and the mark there. It took me a second to place the meaning of an artistic house of sorts with a heart inside, but then I realized it was because Dexter had given me shelter before he’d even met me, a safe place to stay when I’d needed it most.
A burn lit in my throat. “They’re perfect,” I croaked. Ezra leaned over the tray.. “Just like you.”
“Kiss-ass,” Dexter muttered.
Ezra pulled back and scowled at him. “Hey, if you’re not nice, you don’t get French toast.”
“I’m nice. I want French toast,” I said quickly.
Ezra chuckled and handed me a plate. He watched as I ate, the other guys digging in, too. Ezra’s fingers skimmed over my knee. “You have shadows in your eyes.”
I swallowed hard, drowning my French toast with a sip of milk. “I had a bad dream last night.”
“Michael?” Ezra growled.
I nodded, ducking my head. “Dexter and Nox helped, but I think I need to control my fear a little more.”
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me.”
The room was quiet for a moment, and then Ezra stood. He lifted me into the air and tossed me over his shoulder.
“Ezra,” I squealed. “What are you doing?”
He smacked my ass. “You said you wanted to train. Well, you’re already late.”
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