Chapter 75

Summer’s POV

I could feel them touching me. Their light touches, sending tingles throughout my body. They are trying to wake me up gently. But I am not ready for my day to begin. “Sorry Summer, but we have to get moving,” Dawson says. I can easily tell them apart, whereas others struggle. Nathan has a sterner voice. His hair is a shade darker than Dawson’s and their scents are totally different. Dawson’s skin tone is darker, he is also a bit slimmer. But Nathan has been pretending to be the Wolf King alone for a while, while Dawson has been roaming the lands.

Then there are their eyes. Nathan has a yellow ring around his left pupil and Dawson around his right. Subtle differences once you get to know them.

I am stiff as I move. My bed isn’t big. It can easily accommodate two adults, or one adult and three children. As I am frequently told by my kids.

I have never needed anything bigger. I never imagined I needed anything bigger. But as I stretched my arms out, I hit them bot