“You’re taking care of me. I like it.” I like it, too. I managed to bite back the words, at least. Though it might not have mattered, since there was every chance she wouldn’t remember this in the morning. Careful not to jostle her, I flicked on the light switch to reveal the large bedroom, which was dominated by an enormous wooden bed covered in blue silk. I carried her to it and sat her gently on the side.
