"I swear to God, if you guys are naked, I am going to gouge my eyes out," a familiar voice shouted, ripping me from a peaceful sleep.
"Wait till he starts getting close to his mate, then I'll disturb him so he can see how fucking annoying it is," Atlas mumbled under his breath.
My sleepy brain finally registered. I sighed. "Honestly, he's disturbing my peaceful sleep."
"Guys?" Evan shouted.
"Evan, if this isn't a matter of life or death, you're in deep shit," Atlas growled.
Hang on — Evan can't come in here. One, because I'm naked. Two, because the room is a mess: my clothes and undergarments are scattered everywhere, the sheets twisted and rumpled.
"Right, I'm coming in," Evan said.
Atlas rolled his eyes, apparently oblivious to the chaos. "No!" I shouted.
Atlas looked at me like I'd lost my mind. "Give me two minutes, Evan," I called. "Fine, I'm counting," he sighed.
