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Dakota stopped mid-stride as he climbed onthe bed. “He loves me?”

The fact that the question was aimed towardWade and not me was interesting.

Wade gave another sleepy smile. “He rescuedyou. Knights in shining armor always love the omegas they rescue.”

Dakota must have liked that idea because henodded and started moving again. “Very true. You’re smart.”

And well past drunk.

Dakota flopped down on top of the coversand wrapped his arms around Wade. They were both softly snoring in seconds.Leaning over the bed, I gave them both kisses before I pulled the blanket fromthe bottom of the bed over them.

They were so cute like that, it was hard toremember how wonderfully nuts they both were.

Chapter 13

Dakota

I was going to die.

When the bed shifted and Wade groaned, Ireached out and smacked him. “You have to stop letting Austin play bartender.”

He groaned again. “It was your idea, smart-ass.”

Really?

“We’re still going to blame Austin.” He’dprobably asked me when I was thinking about something else.

“It’s too early. Go back to bed or I’mgoing to spank both of you.”

The voice coming from the other side of thebed sounded suspiciously familiar. “Wade?”

“What?” He didn’t sound concerned enough tome.

“Why are you cuddling with Tristan?” Iwasn’t willing to open my eyes yet, but I knew that voice. I reached out againand flopped my hand around. Yep…there were two of them over there.

“He’s warm?” Wade grunted. “I’m pretty surethis is not my fault. Austin did it.”

“Bullshit.” I snorted. “When I wake upagain, we’re going to talk about you sleeping with my Dom.”

Giggles said he wasn’t terribly concerned.

Tristan didn’t find it as funny as Wadedid. “What did I say about waking me up?”

It was too early to talk about spankings,so I relaxed back against Wade. But Wade seemed to disagree with that decision.“If you spank me, I get to come. That’s how it works.”

“I have so many questions for you two. Butlater. It’s too fucking early.” Tristan yawned and I felt the bed shift.

When a hand slid over my face and down mychest, I realized he’d wrapped his arms around both of us. “One more question.”

“Fine. One.”

“Why are you sleeping over there?”

He barked out a laugh. “Because you saidWade was lonely and I was an asshole.”

“Oh.” I was going to stop asking questions.

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