Chapter 11
Kegan woke up just after ten the next morning wondering where he was. “Every night, a different bed, I swear,” he said under his breath.
“It’s getting to be a habit,” Gage replied, looking amused. “At least it’s with the same men.”
Kegan glanced around the room, spotting Gage, who was partially dressed. Ash was nowhere in sight. “Where?”
“He’s in the kitchen with Bernie.”
“How’s he feeling?” Kegan asked as he went to dig clean underwear out of his backpack.
“He sounds fine. I haven’t actually seen him yet, but the two of them are joking around about what to fix for breakfast.”
“That sounds promising.” Laying a shirt and jeans on the bed, Kegan headed to the bathroom to do what was needed to start the day. “Now I feel almost human,” he told Gage, when he returned to the be
