Warmth floods me, and not the hot, sweaty kind that woke me. This feels like safety and being cared for. The blanket at my feet is tossed back, revealing Kash. The second he sees me, a huge grin lights up his face. “Mornin’, Cupcake.” He stretches lazily, making the most ridiculous noises. Like a domino effect, the other three start to move around too, grunting and groaning, as if waking up is the hardest thing they’ve ever done. “Since you didn’t specify who you were asking to stay last night, and no one was willing to risk losing at a game of rock-paper-scissors, we decided it was an open
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