Yeah. That didn’t sound insane at all.
Jesse already thought he was paranoid about being afraid for Emma in Chicago. Throw this onto the fire, and Gideon was never going to get his way.
The important thing was, they were safe now. The couple the night before was a coincidence, because Jesse was off book shopping by the bright light of day, and Emma was curled up against his body, drooling slightly on her pillow.
He gazed down at her and smiled. She really didn’t know how much better their lives were with her in them.
“Good morning,” she mumbled without opening her eyes. “It’s still morning, right?”
“Still morning.” He let his thumb trace around her areola, feeling it pebble against his skin. “Sleep well?”
Emma sighed and arched against his hand. “Very well. I love this bed. And the c
