“You’re more like the man’s caretaker than his friend when he gets into one of his phases tae.” Sascha grinned. “Devon’s getting better.” “He is?” Jacinta sounded surprised. “She’s good fer him then?” Sawyer hummed. “Aye. Actually gets him tae sleep.” “I really dinnae want to know how,” his mother replied, a bawdy laugh spilling down the line.
