VIOLET’S POV
The grass or wherever Cecil had laid me on was not supposed to feel this soft and hard at the same time. Grasses pricked the skin, some making you itch and others just plain irritable.
I turned my body to the other side, only to feel the same softness underneath me. I frowned in my sleep but didn’t open my eyes, not until I felt something heavy drape over my upper back, pulling me and I felt like I was about to be buried or something.
My eyes snapped open, wide enough to clear any sleep from them. I turned around, feeling my heart race only to realize the electricity that flowed through me, that had made my eyes super heavy from waking was from my mates.
I breathed out loud, realizing that I had been brought back to the house – Cecil no doubt – and my mates had slipped int
