Chapter 23

“Um…I grabbed a murder mystery, another astronomy book, and something on the history of this area from the shelves in the living room.”

Waggling his fingers, Todd held out his hand and leaned toward Nick. “Murder mystery. Twenty minutes, then you get your ass over here and get some sleep.”

“Yes, master.” Nick smiled, dimples coming out full force, scooped up the book, and dropped it into Todd’s hand.

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When Todd started awake—when had he fallen asleep?—the book he’d been reading was on the bed beside his hip, and a heavy weight pressed down on his chest. Craning his neck to look wasn’t really necessary; Todd recognized the weight on him even before he was completely awake.