I closed the door to the guest room behind me, letting out a long breath. Dealing with the Lycan kings was exhausting in ways I didn’t have words for, mostly because they made me feel too much, and none of it was simple.
But right now, I had bigger priorities.
I walked down the short hallway to the twins’ room, quietly pushing the door open. The small nightlight cast a soft glow across the space, illuminating Finn and Luna sitting cross-legged on Finn’s bed, whispering to each other like co-conspirators.
“Why aren’t you two asleep?” I asked, leaning against the doorframe with a tired smile.
Finn looked up first, his face lighting up. “We couldn’t sleep. We’re… talking.”
“Talking, huh?” I raised an eyebrow and stepped into the room. “Mind if I join?”
Luna shrugged, making room for me at the foot of the bed. “Sure.”
I sat down, pulling my legs up and tucking them under me. “So, what’s so important that it’s keeping you both awake?”
The twins exchanged a glance, and Finn spoke first. “Th