Alyssa
By the time King and Niko get up a few hours later, Zuri's wide awake, already drinking her morning bottle, and I'm pouring my second cup of coffee. The rich smell curls in the air, but it does nothing to ease the steady ache in my chest.
Niko steps into the kitchen, shirtless and groggy, his hair sticking up in every direction. He takes one look at me and arches a brow. "Since you never came back to bed, I'm assuming this isn't your first one?"
"Second," I mutter, rolling my eyes. "Don't worry, I'm still under 200 milligrams."
He chuckles lightly, but takes my word for it as he pours his own cup.
King strides into the room and sits beside Niko. Even his appearance looks disheveled, and that's rare for him. Maybe I'm just overthinking, or they literally just finished f*****g and came ……
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