Just as Dr. Fiona had said, Elena truly woke up the next day. But a few hours before she woke, the men held their breaths, afraid to breathe too hard and face her wrath. How would she see them now? As sex freaks who couldn't control themselves?
As Elena woke up, she was a little surprised to see her mates gathered around her, they were so close it felt like they wanted to steal air from her lungs. "W-what happened?" Her voice was low as she asked, rubbing her throbbing head with the back of her palm.
She sat up, resting on the plush pillow that Enzo swiftly placed behind her back. "Y-you all look suspicious and why are your faces so red? Are you even breathing?" Elena questioned as she exchanged concerned glances with the men.
