She was here.
She was actually here.
One second she was standing there, and the next she felt like she had been bulldozed into something.
Their arms.
These men had hugged her tight before, but never this hard.
Her head was pressed between the lines of their shoulders, and she could feel arms around her back and one clutching the back of her scalp tightly. Guilt ripped through her as she heard the beat of their accelerating hearts, and the way they shuddered while holding her.
"Oh, Hellcat..." Zeke groaned, still panting.
Sylas was already patting her body. He was sniffing her for any sign of blood, any sign of violence, that she had been hurt...and he found some.
"Are you okay?" He whispered. He sounded so scared. "What happened? Venom, please,"
Theo closed her eyes and basked in the feeling of being crushed in their arms. It felt really nice. She could stay here forever. But she couldn't bring herself to.
"Let go of me," She mumbled, and started to pull away.
