Michaela’s POV.
I wake up feeling warm and calm. I feel their arms tighten around me and I sigh, knowing today I will not be seeing them for a week, seven whole days, one hundred and sixty-eight hours.
My guys have stayed with me. We have cuddled together, eaten together, bathed together, hell you get the point. The only thing we haven’t done and never do unless it is part of the job is f**k each other. Even if I could, I wouldn’t. I value them and our friendship too much to muddy those waters.
“I can hear your thoughts Rave, go back to sleep. He won’t be here for a few hours yet,” Jax says before he kisses my forehead and I snuggle deeper into him.
We all talked over the past few days and they helped me to come to terms with what happened. For the past few days, all our phones have
