34 - Birthday - 2

“Elara?” Drakon’s warm breath fanned over my neck and gave me goosebumps.

“It’s too early,” I mumbled.

“Good morning,” Kae burst through the door, and I groaned, “Nice view.” She opened the curtains, and I swear the sun has never been so bright.

Holton jumped into bed with us, and Drakon kicked him. Hard.

“You told us to make coffee.” Holton coughed, holding his stomach.

“Yes." Drakon paused. "Dow