Epilogue
“Jack, wake up. You have to get up now.”
Jack sat up with a curse as his head smacked into the overhanging cabinets. He rubbed his head as he eyed Erin through blurry eyes. He glanced at the clock. It was barely after three in the damn morning. He groaned. “This bed is too damned small. I have a perfectly good one in my house. Now you want me to stumble across the ranch in middle of the night?”
“No, I’m not kidding you. I need to leave and you need to get back to the house.”
“I’ll get up in a little while.”
“Last time you said that you slept through until six and Charlie was already up. Please, Jack. It’s important.”
He grumbled and sighed as he flipped the covers back and swung his legs around. He put a hand out to grab hers and bring her closer. “Can we please just use
