“So, that’s why you wanted me to stay.” Her scoff is accompanied by a shake of her head. “So I’ll read to you.” “Among many other reasons”—she hits me with the pillow—“including your wonderful company.” “You’re unbelievable, Azer.” My eyes flick to the dimly lit bed we occupy. “Not the first time I’ve been told that in a setting like this—” The pillow collides with my face, muffling her laugh behind it.