Winona
After Felicity calmed down, the three of us climbed into bed and got comfy under my pink rose-themed comforter. Unfortunately, it wasn’t in the best condition. It was a little raggedy and filled with blood stains from the many times I laid in bed, healing from Prince Jeffrey’s assaults on me.
I was thankful not to be questioned about the stains, and happy to be sharing my space with Zane and Felicity. They were the ones who belonged there, and I didn’t want it any other way.
Zane laid down in the middle of the bed with me on his left side and Felicity on his right side, wearing nothing but his gym shorts. Right away, Felicity rested her head on his shoulder and started rubbing her fingers over his abs.
As I got myself positioned with my head on his other shoulder, I heard Fe
