Chapter 9

• Of course when he came out of the bathroom in his t-shirt and her track pants that only came to the middle of his shins, she had to hide the grin. He didn’t care though. “Did you want something to eat or drink? Can you eat or drink?” She had no idea what the rules were for this situation.
• Pausing, Bryce rubbed a hand over his stomach. “I’m not even thirsty, so I’ll go with no.” The expression on his face sobered.
• “That’s not a good thing is it?” She motioned to the small couch on the other side of the room before moving towards it. “You’re going to vanish again, aren’t you?” Sitting down she curled her feet up under her and turned to watch him sit down slowly.