Sinful Mates 1-3 novel Chapter 182

　　Orion POV

　　Evelyn still hadn’t come up to bed, both Ryland and Thaddeus were curled up together fast asleep beside me. Ryland tossed slightly as he dreamed. I wasn’t game enough to interfere in his head. I didn’t want to see what haunted him, I already knew by the anguish smashing me in the bond. I shake his shoulder and he opens his eyes for a second before rolling over and spooning Thaddeus. My shaking him must have been enough to disturb his dreams as he settled peacefully, his heart rate calming.

　　Hopping up I go in search of Evelyn, ducking my head into Mara’s room, I pull up her unicorn duvet tucking her in and making sure she is warm. Flicking off her nightlight before walking back out and shutting the door. I find Evelyn asleep passed out. Annoyed, I pick up the empty beer bottles from around the couch and the empty scotch bottle before discarding them in the bin. Walking back out, I chuck another log on the fire making sure it doesn’t go out. This house was cold in the mornings.

　　Scooping my arms under her legs and her back I pick her up, she turns into me trying to get comfortable in my arms. I walk upstairs placing her next to Thaddeus, she rolls into him seeking warmth or his skin. Thaddeus growls at her in his sleep pushing her arm off and I sigh, watching as she rolls over before hopping up. Her eyes opened for a second as she looked around trying to figure out how she got upstairs before sinking back down into bed completely oblivious to me standing there like she looked straight through me. She pulls the covers up rolling back into Thaddeus who tosses her arm off again. He was completely asleep but even though he was asleep he could still identify her touch, he moved away from her and I sat next to her grabbing my book.

　　Thaddeus had been with Ryland all day, skipped work trying to calm him over their tiff this morning. I was finding the place suffocating with everyone's mood swings, we had been here two nights and it had been nothing but arguments. We needed a break and I was starting to think it was from each other. Ryland and Thaddeus built on anger and consumed with each other. I felt like an outsider, just hovering in the middle somewhere. Evelyn was back and forth and I don't think she realised how rude she could be. Our usually calm mate is now snapping and snarling at us and half the time, I don't even think she realises the tone she uses.

　　Evelyn moves, rolling the other way draping her arm across my lap, she shivers from my colder skin but nestles in getting comfortable. I felt like I was caught between them having to choose. Ryland and Thaddeus for years were two peas in a pod, always close while I was the outsider but now I was finding more comfort in them but still pulled to her, a tug of war, but one thing remains I have been with them longer, knew what they needed so was easier to cope with them. Evelyn she just shoves everyone out and deals her own way so I figured I will let her deal with it herself.

　　Hearing Mara cry out, I climb out of bed to make her a bottle she was sitting up in bed when I walk in her eyes glowing in the darkness, she hands me her bottle.

　　“Lay back down” I tell her before ducking down to make her bottle and coming back. I tuck her back in and go to walk out.

　　“Stay Dadda” She whines shuffling over, I walk over climbing in her bed with her, my feet dangling off the end and I wait for her to go to sleep, letting my mind drift. By the time I was pulled from my thoughts it was morning and I awoke to the sound of arguing. Mara is stirring at the sound and I become angry that once again the morning starts with fighting. Getting up I tuck her in, before walking out and across the hall and open the bedroom door.

　　“Just fuck off to work Evelyn,” Ryland snaps at her. Evelyn looked hungover and I wouldn’t be surprised if she was still drunk as she stumbled around trying to find clothes.

　　“Can you just shut up, why do you have to be so loud?” She snaps at him and I look at Thaddeus who was on the bed looking ready to rip both of them a new one as they argued back and forth slamming drawers shut too loudly and stomping around.

　　Evelyn grabs some clothes before shoving past me,”Move” she snaps and I grip her arm.

　　“What’s going on?” I ask her as she tries to leave.

　　“Ask him, I woke up to him screaming at me for touching him the fuck wit” She says shaking my arm off.

　　I look at him confused, “She was fucking squashing me. I thought she was asleep on the lounge. I rolled and she fell off and thinks I did it deliberately” he says.

　　“But she was next to Thaddeus” I tell him remembering where i placed her, she must have rolled over him in her sleep.

　　“Yeah well that's not where she woke up, she was laying on my back” I pinch the bridge of my nose, now they were arguing over who was sleeping where, Thaddeus looked just as annoyed over the ridiculous situation.