The lights were off when I got to our room. I had to count the doors to make sure I was in the right place. If Masyn were asleep, turning the light on would likely wake her up. I softly closed the door behind me and waited for my eyes to adjust to the dark. Once I could see my hand in front of my face, I toed off my shoes and got undressed. Masyn had found the remote for the ceiling fan and turned the place into an icebox.
As quietly as I could, I eased under the blankets. My head hit the pillow, and Masyn popped up like a weasel.
"Jesus, you scared the hell out of me. Why didn't you tell me you were awake when I came in?"
"I was half-asleep until I felt the bed shift. Is everything okay with Beau?"
I snaked my arm under her head and pulled her into my side, finding her completely na
