"Alright, it's just our bed left, so I will set it up in the next room, and we will see you all in the morning." Cassie declared as she picked up her dinner ration pack.
"Oh no, you don't. I might actually die of envy if I have to listen to you and the demon getting freaky in the next room all night. None of us have seen a man under fifty years old in months, and knowing that you get the only one around is bad enough without having to hear it at night." One of the witches complained.
Ella hid her laughter behind a hand and began creating a wider bed for the three of them.
"Though I am not an exhibitionist, I can't guarantee anything. We have been separated for a while now, and that's not easy with the Familiar bond." Wolfe teased the other witches.
