Chapter One Hundred and Forty One
Owen had a hand on her shoulder. Like even in sleep he was afraid to let go of her. All three men were sleeping peacefully. During the night, someone had covered them up and now she was burning up.
She wiggled from between them, doing an awkward little crawl beneath the covers until she reached the foot of the bed. Pushing the covers away, she climbed out of the bed.
A drink of water and using the bathroom sounded like heaven right now. She moved away from the bed and realized that Sam was watching her.
Looking over at him, she caught his smile.
“Hey, babe.” He said, keeping his voice low to not wake the others.
“Sam.”
“Come here.” He ordered, holding out a hand for her. For a moment, Abby wondered if she was asleep still. If this was one of his vis
