“Rest cycles are important. We will talk when you wake.”
That sounded good. It’d been a long day and while she wanted to charge off after Gemma, she needed a clear head.
A quick shower and she fell into bed. She barely had time to notice Ren’s boots by the door and subtle signs that this was not a guest room but his bedroom.
RenRen scrolled down the list of available foodstuffs for delivery. He had no idea what to order. Clearly, one of every Terran item, even if that was a small selection. Fresh produce and fruit? Not knowing what Emry preferred, he ordered one of everything.
“There needs to be a box for a random selection that will please a professional cook,” he muttered.
Murder Mittens draped herself across the back of his chair. Her tail thumped the side of his face, content and
