Harper’s POV
Waking up to find the warmest, softest body of furry muscle laying up against me was kind of nice. Not that I would ever admit it out loud, especially not now.
It doesn’t take a genius to know that he stayed up all night watching. Not with how his head popped up the moment I woke up.
In all honesty, I’m kind of glad he kept watch. Becky and the man who was working with her probably weren’t working alone. I know that. They probably have a team of criminal friends waiting for them to call and tell them that I know about their underground trafficking ring.
I’m not sure if they contacted anyone else, but the thought sneaks into my mind and burrows under my skin. If they did, then I could be in danger, and that is why I’m glad he stayed.
But now, I don’t know how to feel a
