Later that day, while everyone else fell asleep in the Hale-Ferguson Residence, Ambrose took a walk out of the room. He rubbed the back of his neck, taking one last glance at Viktor and Devon's sleeping frames.
Remembering how Valentine and Gabriel were in another room made him sigh.
When they first moved into this house, he never imagined a day where he'd feel like it was getting… overcrowded.
But they'd just have to make it work.
No way in hell was he going into a mortgage for another place.
[Someone's getting an insomnia streak.] Aura drawled teasingly in his head. [What's gotten your feathers ruffled? Devon and Viktor's presence making you hot and needy?]
'You know, ever since you began manifesting physically, you've been giving me the ick. Did it come with a lewdity setting?'
[Oh, darling, I've always had a little bit of crazy in my programming.]
He paused in front of Orion's door.
