"Ten, do you know how to call Anda?" I asked as Saint and I settled on the couch. I think we were going to have to replace the bed. I couldn't stand to even have it in the same room. I couldn't imagine what my guys thought about it.
"No, beloved. She has always shown herself when she was ready. You've summoned her. Can you repeat the process?" he asked from their shared body.
I shrugged. "I can try."
"Before we get into that, let's get some food. I'm starving, I can only imagine how you're feeling right now."
I rubbed a hand over my belly. "I could eat."
"Wonderful." He rose from the couch, held out a hand.
It reminded me of when Ransom had done the same thing back in the cabin. Had that only been a couple weeks ago? It felt like years.
I reached out, slid my palm against his. The feel of his skin along mine brought a rush of not only desire but love. I was turning into a touch addict and I didn't fucking care who knew it.