“Shared a womb, we can share a room,” Liam laughs. “Oh?” I blink at them. I don’t know why that surprises me. “Hey. We share a room, not a bed,” Mikey adds. “Well, unless we have good reason to,” Liam says and they both laugh out loud. “I don’t understand,” I say, aware that I’m frowning at them now. Liam rounds the island and bends his head close to my ear. “Sometimes, we share everything, Jessie,” he says with a low growl that turns my insides to jelly.
