Arthur thought he'd never see the day, that he would be the one to be exhausted rather than Ezra.
He did manage to hold himself back from permanently marking Ezra at all and gave him a temporary mark, much to the Omega's dismay.
He was angry, to say the least, very angry. This was the first time Arthur had ever seen Ezra that angry and it couldn't be solved with a peck or a cuddle.
Right, now Ezra is lying on his chest, sleeping peacefully.
Arthur was afraid of moving because he might wake Ezra and he didn't want that.
His stomach growls loudly and he looks at the ceiling blankly. 'I'm hungry,' he thought.
"Yesterday was your nephew's birthday," Caleb said. "You received an invitation to go to the party, yet you didn't.
Jared wasn't in the mood to be scolded by Caleb. He had a high hangover from drinking and partying last night.
"Did he call?" Jared asked unbothered.
