Draven:
She let out a startled squeal, her hands instinctively flying to my shoulders as her feet left the ground.
"Draven!" she hissed, trying to keep her voice low, though her laughter betrayed her surprise. "You'll make me wake our son!"
Just then, I noticed our pup stirring in his crib, squirming lightly before letting out a soft sigh and settling again. I waited until I was sure he was still asleep before glancing over at my brothers.
Kieran arched a brow, smirking faintly. "Should I even ask what this is about?"
Oscar's lips twitched in amusement. "I would say you don't want to know."
I gave them both a look that made my intentions clear enough. "Goodnight, brothers," I said simply.
And without another word, I turned and walked out of the nursery, with Eva still in my arms.
She was too stunned to resist at first, though her fingers curled against my chest as she whispered, "Draven, what are you doing?"
