“We slept together,” I murmured, my eyes falling shut. Asher… “A year ago,” Jack clarified. “Last night…not so much.” My head shot up. “We didn’t?” “Nope. You cried on my shoulder for half the night, telling me over and over how you’re in love with some firefighter, and then you passed out.” He smiled dryly. “It was a super fun time for me.”