Chapter 15

“There’s going to be a few new rules for the time being,” Gideon said as he was pulling on his shirt. “The first of which, you will not be allowed to touch Emma without permission until I say otherwise.”

“Yes, Sir.” He wouldn’t have expected anything else. He didn’t know what Emma would think of that rule—but given Gideon’s description of what she looked like, he thought she would probably be perfectly fine with it. He stepped into his pants and cinched the belt, unable to remember stepping out of them. He hoped Gideon wouldn’t insist on a full-blown account of what happened, because Jesse doubted he could provide one.

Gideon’s gaze was averted to the hallway behind him when Jesse finished dressing. “She’s coming around.”

That was it. No other order. None other was necessary. Jesse fell into step behind Gideon when he turned on his heel and headed for the stairs, trying to control his wayward thoughts in the countless paces it took to reach the upper level.