Chapter 23

“More problems with Marsham’s men?” Adam asked with concern.

“No.” Ky sighed. “Living with him, in the same room. Watching him change clothes, or wander around it in just his briefs, because he doesn’t mind a dog seeing him like that. It’s playing hell with my libido.”

Larry, who was in the office, too, cocked his head. “You’re interested in him? Not good.”

“Tell me about it, but there’s nothing to be done about it if I’m going to keep him safe, until I can explain to him what he is and how to deal with it.”

“Which will happen when?” Adam asked.

“Monday, come hell or high water,” Ky told him. “Not sure how I’m going to arrange it, but I’ll figure it out.” He smiled dryly. “Say a prayer for me that it works.”

“Will do,” Adam replied, patting his back. “I have faith in you.”

“I’m glad you do. Me? I’m not so sure,” Ky retorted before shifting so he could wander the ground floor, as he usually did during the day. 7