Chapter Forty-Three. FREEDOM!
The past three days had been resting and navigating visiting time at the hospital, along with doing some work in between. Surprisingly, Hamish would be the one to say enough, and force them to take a break, his need for his mate to recover overshadowing any hyperfocus he might feel. Although, he must admit that to get lost in his mate’s spaghetti mess of code she had created, to throw any other programmer of her scent, was more than a little appealing to him, to go through every last cyclable that she had written. She had been so creative, and thus far, he fully believed that he could not have done the job better himself. Knowing this only increased his desire for him, her intelligence was hot.
Rilee popped her head around the door, a broad smile on her fa
