Chapter 208

Harper’s POV

The first thing I feel is the pounding in my skull, a sharp, rhythmic throb that makes me groan and bury my face in the pillow. My head might actually explode. I try to will myself back into sleep, but the world isn’t that kind.

“Don’t even think about going back to sleep, baby girl,” Nathan’s voice cuts through the silence, low and firm.

I let out a longer, more pitiful groan and pull the blanket over my head. “Just five more minutes, Daddy? Please?”

“Nope,” Mason says from somewhere nearby, far too chipper for someone who should be suffering alongside me.

“Is Daddy Three here?” I mumble, voice muffled under the covers.

“Why the hell am I Daddy Three?” Theo grumbles. “I should be Daddy One.”

I peek out from