“I drove,” he said.
Alex gave him a long blink. “You drove. From Denver.” It didn’t seem to be a question.
“Yeah. I looked at flying first but the earliest I could land in Phoenix was seven. Considering the drive from there, it was faster for me to just drive it myself.” He shrugged one shoulder.
“When’s the last time you slept, young man?” Mr Parsons asked.
“I was sleeping when I felt Alex wake.”
“You had only been here a little over an hour when you ‘pathed me.” Alex’s mother put in.
“So?” Matt looked back and forth between the two of them.
“Before your nap this morning, when’s the last time you slept?”
“I got up at four yesterday because I had a conference call at five.” He didn’t see the point in evading any longer. He would just keep at it until they got an answer.
Alex’s fat
