Killian gave a sigh and rested his head on my shoulder.
"What terrible timing."
I couldn’t do anything but pat his shoulder and try not to laugh at his reaction.
"I know you want to laugh," he raised his head and looked at me with narrowed eyes.
"You always get your way, baby."
I rolled my eyes. "Ill-timing is the only thing that can stop you." I snorted and tried to free myself from his hold, but he held on tighter. I looked at him.
"This is serious, we need to see—"
"What did you just call me?" His eyes were sparkling. Was it just me, or were his eyes getting brighter by the day?
"What?" I started to think back over my words. And then—yes, I had called him *baby*. The realization made me cringe. I cleared my throat, shook my head, and removed his hands from around me.
"We need t
