CHAPTER 179

SPARTA

Dysea's eyes opened slowly, the dim light from the hall casting a soft glow on their bed. She remained still and let her wolf eyes adjust, noting that her head was resting on Anja's firm abdomen. She could feel Aricia's silky soft raven hair splayed across the back of her neck and shoulder and she lifted her head slowly seeing Aricia's face tucked comfortably within the crook of Anja's neck and shoulder, her free arm resting gently over the top of Anja's large breasts. Dysea smiled and turned, searching for Martin. She had originally fallen asleep within his embrace, her head on his powerful chest. As her eyes scanned the bed, she realized he was not with them. Slowly she extracted herself from the bed, smiling once more as Aricia and Anja shifted and melted against one another when her weight was gone.