Lia forgot how stressful it was to deal with her two mates. One was annoyingly possessive while the other was slyly selfish. But it felt good to have them back - it was nice to have Daniel home. For the past twelve years, she had felt incomplete, but now, everything was just alright.
So after both men had punched their faces to a pulp, Lia was there to attend to their wounds. Though both of them had the regenerative ability, the wounds wouldn't just fade away like that. It would take time. And cleaning.
"Ouch!" Daniel winced when Lia dabbed his cheeks with the towel hard.
"What did you just say?" Lia glared at him.
"Ouch?" He tested his luck with those puppy eyes.
"If a word leaves your mouth once again, I'll roast your ass," she added, "You should have thought of that before starting a fight," she dabbed the towel on his face with more force.
"At least try to kiss it bet...."
Daniel was still saying when Lia's glare intensified.
