I feel a kiss pressed to my cheek before more chuckling occurs. “Aww, she purrs.” “Jace, it’s called snoring.” “Nah, it’s too quiet. You snore, Reed. She purrs.” Silence. Then Cole’s voice is the last thing I hear. “If our girl is tired, then she sleeps.” I feel myself lifted and replaced, warmed by covers tucked over me and arms wrapped around my body. “Sleep, princess. Because later, I’m going to turn that ass red for falling asleep on me.” My eyes find Cole again. He’s
