She felt each and every bruise, bump and broken bone before she even opened her eyes. Gods, she hurt. She took a deep breath and frowned. Her mate, and wait, her other mate? Trinity struggled to open her eyes. She knew there were three people in the room. She could scent Blaze. His scent had already become familiar. The other one, though, was new. But it was just as appealing. It smelled like chocolate. Sweet and smooth, she groaned at her response. She was lying in a bed wounded and hurt, and she was aroused. How the hell did that work? “Hey, baby girl, open those eyes for me.” A deep, smooth voice flowed over her. She shivered a little. Blaze had a deep voice also, but his was more commanding and firm, with a hint of teasing. This voice flowed over her and enveloped her. Made her feel safe. Like nothing would ever hurt her again. Trinity opened one eye first and closed it again right away from the brightness of the lights. That hurt too. She groaned and then she felt a hand take hers and say softly, “It"s okay, slowly.
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