Archer looked around only to notice Freya gazing up at him. A smile crept across his face as he leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. ''I love you, little lady,'' he lovingly said. ''Now let's sleep some more and give your mothers some rest.''
She nuzzled her head against him as the two of them fell asleep. The storm outside was still going, but it wasn't as bad as the tsunami. Following that, he loved cuddling his girls, while being extremely comfortable.
As they slept, a sharp knock echoed through the room. Sia and Hecate entered, their faces lighting up with warm smiles upon seeing them. They paused in the doorway, their eyes softening at the sight before them.
Archer lay sprawled across the cushion, fast asleep, the four babies nestled snugly against him. Each infant looked blissfully content, their little chests rising and falling in sync with his steady breathing.
