They lay together on the bed, Leo on his back and Gordy wrapped around him, not quite asleep but definitely not awake. Even Belinda had hopped up on the end of the bed and was lying on her side, all four legs extended and taking up far more of the bed than a small goat should. So when Gordy’s phone started to buzz, every one of them groaned in annoyance.
Gordy reached for his phone, stretching his body in an entirely too-sexy way—the kind of stretch that made Leo’s body wonder if they couldn’t maybe try that all again, right here, right now, yes, please—before flopping back beside Leo and frowning at the device.
“It’s the lawyer,” Gordy mumbled, thumbing the display to accept the call.
“This late? Is something wrong?” He sat up as Gordy rose. He followed Gordy with his gaze, trying to m
