“We have to do something for her. She’s moping for goodness sake!” Clara stressed, flinging her hands into the air. She had a habit of gesticulating about when she was either bothered or having a heated conversation
“Her mate is away for lord knows how long. Let her mope a little,” I answered, burying my face into a pillow. She pulled it away, making me groan.
“He’s been gone for a week and she’s been moping for twice as long. Come on. We’re her best friends. We have to cheer her up.” We were?
“Her babies can cheer her up. Please, Clara. Let me sleep.” I groaned. It was evening already. That meant Mason would be back soon. I hadn’t gotten much sleep the previous night. I wanted to have a head start before Mason returned and we started to fool around.
“You can sleep some other ti
