Cam slid his hand down her arm until his fingers caught hers. He lifted her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles.
“First, there isn’t a single goddamn thing that’s normal anymore these days. And second … this isn’t happeningthatfast. I’ve been hung up on you since the first moment you took my hand, Lia. This is where we’ve always been headed.” He looked to Travis. “And the fact that I didn’t count on this being a trio instead of a couple doesn’t change a goddamn thing. Knowing that you have both of us to protect you and take care of you just eases my mind. It didn’t take me long to figure out that there were more upsides to this than downsides. And seeing you take us both last night…” Cam groaned. “Never seen anything hotter.”
Travis wrapped his arm around Lia’s shoulders, leaned down, and kissed her. When he lifted his mouth, he added, “Whatever’s going on in that beautiful head of yours—you gotta share. That’s the only way this is going to work—a lot of communication.”
She nodded. “Okay. I won’t … do the morning disappearing act again.”
“You sure as hell won’t,” Cam agreed. “Because you’re moving all of your shit into our cabin today.
Lia’s eyes went wide.
Hell. Maybe he should’ve saved that little announcement?
“Wait, what?”
“It’s not like we’d be able to hide this, even if we wanted to. And I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to hide jack shit.”
Lia swallowed, then squared her shoulders and looked from him to Travis and back to him. “You’re right. I just … I just hadn’t thought that far yet. I guess … it makes sense.”
“Damn straight it makes sense. We’ll help you move your stuff.”