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Chapter 34

A knock at the door made him jump violently. He jumped out of bed and dragged the door open. Dearne stood there, barefoot, in his nightshirt with his hair all over the place.

“What is it?” Dearne’s eyes were bloodshot and his face was pale making his freckles stand out. His nightshirt was open at the throat.

“I want to sleep.”

Baffled, Will frowned. “So sleep. It’s early enough.”

Dearne pushed his way into the room and closed the door behind him. “It’s all your fault.”

“My fault?” What the hell was the man talking about?”

“Yes. Your fault. Nightmares. I can’t sleep without…I need to…I need…Christ, Will, can we just get into bed? I swear there will be no funny business, I just want to…need to hold onto you and then I can get some rest.”