Chapter 950 The Pitiful Children
Minerva nodded, a teasing smile playing on her lips. "Oh yeah, you were quite the kicker. I ended up waking up from the heat in the wee hours. I thought about pulling the blanket back over you, but you were clinging to Mr. Young so tightly, so I just snuggled into the warmth alone.
"I was worried you might wake up with a cold this morning, but it looks like you stayed pretty toasty yourself last night."
Her words left me speechless for a while. I had kicked off the covers? I ended up in Idris' arms?
That was... pretty ridiculous.
No wonder I could not quite place the look Idris gave me.
It took me a while to regain composure. "And this morning..."
She cut me off with a chirpy laugh. "Don't sweat it. Only I saw. When I woke up, you were all tucked in, neat as a pin."
Her laughter at my dumbfounded expression only added to my embarrassment. "Don't be bashful. Mr. Young seemed to take it all in stride today. He didn't make a fuss."
What was there to say? I managed a weak smile in

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