We stay in the movie room for a while after the triplets get there. Each of them having a beer.
I’m standing at the bar, munching on some Chex mix starting to lose my buzz, when Jordan walks over to me. “You okay?” He asks and I shrug, “I didn’t really want him to kill you. Just so you know.” I tell him and he smirks, laughing, then putting his arm around my shoulders. “Oh, Gracie poo, I’m well aware of how much you love me. I didn’t believe you for a second.” He says, and I smile.
He turns serious, when he looks at me again. “Just so you know, I think you’re amazing. Anyone who doesn’t see that, can suck it. You deserve more than what life has handed you.” He stops, looking over at the triplets, “Maybe your luck is changing though.” I smile, but he keeps going. “All I’m saying is if I were mated to the…” He’s stopped by a cough from Cole behind him. He looks at his mate and back to me, a smirk on his face and winks. “Make up sex is the best.” He whispers, pulling away from me and go
