Chapter 85

Kurt shook his head vehemently, concentrated, and took a few tentative steps, expecting the jeans to fall off because he shouldn’t be wearing them. He heaved a sigh of relief when that didn’t happen—and again when, with his permission, Brody tried to remove them, and couldnursquo;t.

“I guess that proves my theory,” Brody said. “Now let’s see about a shirt.” He took one from the closet. As with the jeans, he held it so Kurt could slip his arms into the sleeves. The moment Brody let go, the shirt fell off and no amount of trying to keep it on worked.

“At least I’ve got jeans,” Kurt said, relieved that he did.

Brady grinned. “You look like a model on the cover of one of those racy romance novels. Okay, let’s join Mike and Sage.”

When they had, in the living room, Sage said, “That’s a vast improvement over the last time I saw you, Kurt. Brody’s idea?”