I left the brothers talking and took a shower before cuddling into bed with a book I’d been trying to finish for weeks now. I was tired, though, and eventually fell asleep.
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When I awoke, I could see the sun was rising on the horizon through the windows. I sat up, rubbing my eyes before glancing at the sheets beside me. It didn’t seem as though Felix had come to bed last night. I guess the brothers were still getting acquainted. At least it was a Saturday, which meant the twins could do whatever they wanted—within reason—and I could start thinking of what to do for Thanksgiving dinner next week. Would Frank stay around that long?