The Streaming Service (Marco) [Bonus chapter]

"You have every streaming service known to man except HBO?" Disbelief was written clearly all over Katarina's voice, the most expressive I'd heard her since our reunion. "I'm signing into my account."

"You do not have permanent residence in this house," I reminded her dryly from where I'd chosen to sit sideways on the far end of the sofa, one of my legs propped up to support the laptop leaning against it.

"I don't need permanence."

The way in which she'd said that had my eyes darting up over the screen to look at her. Kat was busy typing out her email on the screen and wasn't paying attention. Something about her was making me feel uneasy lately.

What did she mean by that?