Chapter 22
Becca lay still, simply letting herself relax for a moment. They’d shared a shower and collapsed in her bed a while ago. It was still not quite nine in the morning yet. Though her body had been humming madly, she’d fallen asleep in Aidan’s arms for a little while. What couldn’t have been much more than an hour of sleep was more restful than any sleep she’d had since she’d left Seattle. It has nothing to do with Seattle, and everything to do with Aidan. Her mind taunted her, and she smiled wryly. So true, and she damn well knew it. Her mind started to climb on its well-worn path of rumination and worry, but she swatted it back.
Aidan had followed her up here to make sure she knew he wouldn’t go quietly. A part of her reared up and wanted to tell him to get the hell out of her l
