I groaned. “But it is the morning.”
“Better sleep while you can, then.”
“Fine.” I snuggled even closer. “I won’t be happy about it, though.”
“Bullshit.” Wells knew better.
“Fine. I’ll be happy, but I won’t tell you about it.”
Boone sighed. “Stubborn till the end, this one.”
Remy kissed me again. “Just the way I like her.”
The End.
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