Chapter Thirty-Seven: It Can't Be Part One
Aurora's POV:
I heard whispers around me and a huge hand patting down my hair gently. I snuggled more into the warmth that was coming from behind me. The smell of coffee and coca filling my nose, I sighed: Tristan. The realization that the triplets were back registered, and my body shot up from the bed on its own accord.
"Hey, hey, be careful, love; you'll get whiplash." Lucas's sweet voice reached my ears.
He held my face in his hands, pecked my lips, and then made way for his brothers to do the same. When they all moved back, questions filtered through my mind. When did they get back? Was everything okay? Why was I getting such confused and scared emotions from them? Before I dumped my mountain of questions on them, Tristan spoke up.
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