LITTLE SPITFIRE.

MAHINA.

“I don’t want to see another dress or pair of heels in this lifetime and the rest to come,” I declare collapsing on my bed.

Andrei follows me in cradling Blue who is dead asleep. It is really late; no one told me mage parties went hard through the night.

I raise my head tracking his movement as he moves to Blue’s room to tuck him into bed, I don’t know what happened after we practically abandoned him to the wolves yesterday but it must have been good since the dads had let him come up here with me.

He comes back to the room leaning against the door eyes intent on me.

“Are you going to change?” He asks.

“I should, but I can’t move an inch right now, everything aches.”

Sighing he moves towards the bed and I tense up.

“Relax, I’m not going to attack you.” I try to mask my disappointment at his statement, but he sees it if his amused huff is anything to go by.