There was a polite knock on the door at that point, sunlight streaming in.
Caspian was fast asleep and Asher didn't want to rouse but he wished he could make him more comfortable.
"What?" He bit out, wishing his hands were free to cover Caspian up.
Their bodies were still warm from lovemaking but he would eventually get very uncomfortable.
The prickly heat that came with his rut was gone as well, and he wondered if it was over so soon because he'd had a flare-up a short while ago.
"Is Caspian okay?" Jael's muffled voice came through.
"Come in with a blanket and your eyes closed," Asher ordered reluctantly.
He didn't have a lot of options in his current position that didn't involve waking Caspian up.
Jael went quiet and he expected his second-in-command to retaliate or at the very least, come in guns blazing.
But he instead went quiet for a few minutes and then knocked politely again, "I'm coming in."
