Natalie's POV
By six in the morning, all three babies were awake.
Again.
Butcher was still sleeping when I slipped out of bed.
I glanced back at him.
Last night, I'd fallen asleep with his arm around me and his hand resting on our daughter.
It had felt really good.
Which pissed me off.
Because he could hold me like I belonged in his arms, then spend two weeks pretending I didn't exist.
I put my bra back on and headed downstairs.
Valerie and Jack were already helping with the triplets.
Once everyone was fed and settled, Valerie and I raided Violet's kitchen.
Potatoes, onions, bell peppers, eggs, bacon, and bread.
Oh, hell yes.
“Breakfast is going to be amazing,” I announced.
Valerie laughed. “You sound hungry.”
“I've been hungry since the second feeding. Too tired to get a s
