Thanks to my six kids (yes, I always blame them) and the wonderful, inevitable Christmas chaos of baking and wrapping and visiting, I’m still catching up on SSS, but I will see you all soon!
Well, folks, it finally happened. Nick finally gave in. Here’s a peek at the morning after that, just moments before things take a nasty turn.
Through the haze of sleep, the tick of ice hitting the windows might well have a fire crackling nearby. Whether from body heat or euphoria, the cabin felt toasty warm. It felt right. Nick stirred, his hold on Rhys never wavering—not even when he stretched and his legs howled in retort.
He wouldn’t admit that any time soon.
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