VIVIENNE's POV
My breathing hollowed out as the aftermath of the climax left my body aching and trembling.
I couldn't even remember when Roman finally spilled his seeds inside of me. Or when the triplets hands stopped roaming my body.
My mind was a blur as I fell helplessly on the bed, my eyes slowly closing as I embraced sleep.
When my eyelids slowly fluttered open, the cold, gray light of dawn was peeking through the curtains.
The bed was…empty.
The sudden, stark absence of their heat hit me like a slap.
My body ached, badly. I sat up slowly, clutching the sheets to my chest, my heart immediately beginning to hammer a frantic rhythm against my ribs.
Roman and the triplets were probably attending to the wounded or in a pack meeting.
This was my only chance.
I swung my legs out of bed, ignoring the slickness trickling down my inner thighs, and hurried over to the closet.
