“I think I hate you again.” He simply wears a proud smile. I charge right past him toward the guest room. “I know what you’re doing, Kai. Dinner with your friends, moving me into your house.” “I’m not doing anything. It was dinner, a meal you eat every day. And big surprise, I don’t like you sleeping outside. That’s all entirely casual and rational stuff. If you’re overthinking it, then that sounds like a you problem.”
