“Please don’t tell me you’re lost,” Bodhi says, coming up the steps last. “Of course not.” I shake my head slowly. “It’s just that I don’t have a room here, and I’m not sure where I should sleep.” He scoffs and gestures down the hall. “You have a room. It hasn’t moved.” “It’s his room,” I correct him quietly. “And he’s all broody.” “We’re home, Vi. Act like it.” He grins, then turns around me, walking backward down the hallway on the right. “Sleep in your bed. He’ll just brood harder if you don’t.”
