Two days later
"Gaia, do they make v****a ice? Seriously, I feel like I've been riding a horse for the last forty-eight hours," I complained to Kiema as we sat on Asher's level and ate brunch at the family table.
All of my guys high-fived each other.
Kiema giggled and rolled her eyes. "Not that I've been able to find." Her men fist bumped.
"Security alert. Security alert," the warehouse comm system announced.
Immediately the men went into battle mode. Even Kord, although he looked a little lost as to what he should be doing.
"I want the fives," Taryk barked as everyone headed to the stairs. I looked at the elevator with a sense of sadness. I hated climbing up stairs. Or down them. I just hated stairs.
"What are the fives?" I asked Kiema.
"Who, what, when, where, why," all t
