Ringmaster

I keep waiting for things to settle down, but my to-do list just keeps getting longer and longer.

I’ve got a grandma to rescue from a planet infested with carnivorous flora and fauna, a Warlock whom I desperately want to bond with, and a tribunal with the Vilaxian clan to deal with. And that’s just to start with.

But the Aquilians, damn cans of tuna that they are, have waylaid us, and we need to take precious time that we don’t have to waste, seeing what they want.

That’s on top of trying to make sure my three children and six mates, including my pregnant omega, are all equally loved and cherished and reassured of their place in my life.

Besides doing all that, I need to try and figure out who this mysterious syndicate is that is reportedly after the orb that the Adams family has long guarded, and I’m plain exhausted.

What does a girl need to do to get a few relaxing days in the sun on a tropical planet with someone to rub her feet?