“As a result, I made a decision. I’d spent last night in SPI’s infirmary. Tonight I was going to sleep in my own bed. I informed Ian of my decision. “Sure, no problem,” Ian said from the front seat. “Did you hear me?” “Yes, you want to sleep in your own bed tonight. I completely understand.” “Uh . . . good. I appreciate—” “Just as long as you understand that I’ll be staying with you.” “Me, too,” Yasha chimed in. Me getting snuggly in my own bed had just turned... into a pajama party, with two coworkers who didn’t have pajamas. “Nice try,” I told them both. “Threaten to stay and get me to change my mind. It won’t work. I’m not going to change my mind.” “I wasn’t asking you to,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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