Keya's POV:
I woke up to the empty bed. I knew they had left early in the morning, letting me snore... just to protect my secret like they had promised.
"Good morning, bitch."
I smiled, shaking my head, relishing the way my body ached, but it was pleasant.
"I need a hot shower," I said to my wolf before getting out of the bed.
The warm water ran over me in the shower, washing away the last traces of sleep—and the wild night before. I stepped out, the steam curling around my skin, and pulled on a light, flowy sundress that skimmed my thighs, feeling the soft fabric hug the curves Rafael and Rhys had memorized.
My pulse still thrummed with their touch as I made my way downstairs. I took the chair opposite my brother with a smile.
"Two days," I said. "Are you ready for your party?"
