Chapter 15
The floorboards creaked, pulling Merrick from his dream. He opened his eyes, not sure where he was for a moment. The living and dining rooms were flooded with sunlight. It had to be getting late, even though he still felt tired. They had a lot to do today, but all that interested him was Grant sleeping beside him. He brushed his fingers across Grant’s cheek. If only the day could just be about them, safe and lazy in bed.
The floorboards groaned again.
Wyatt stood in the doorway, holding a yellow coffee cup. “Breakfast is about ready, then we need to get going.”
“Okay.”
Wyatt walked toward the kitchen.
Merrick looked at Grant and sighed. He couldn’t guess what Wyatt thought about him and Grant, but that would have to wait. They had enough trouble at the moment.
He kissed G
