The Improbable Alliance
Carter
Somekind of undefined sound woke me up. I blinked the sleep out of my eyes andrealized that I was still lying on Thorsen—I probably fell asleep like that.Only when I looked toward the door and saw brown eyes watching me did I fullywake up. And sneezed.
“Vic,”I said, groaning because my throat was sore. “Come on in. I’m awake. I think.”
Iclimbed off Thorsen, slapping his hand away when he tried to stop me.
“Get agrip, man,” I grumbled with a frown. “God, my head is killing me.”
“Areyou okay?” Vic said, still just standing there.
“Yeah.No. I think this asshole gave me a cold. What time is it?”
“Twoin the afternoon.”
“What?Shit, I overslept.”
“No,it’s good that you got some rest,” Vic said, glancing at Tye. “What is he doinghere?”
Ilowered my feet to the floor, shivering despite the warm room.
“Hmm?Oh, I told him to come. That idiot is living in his car, believe it or not. Andhe was sick, so I told him to spend the night.”
“Oh.”
Ileaned in to kiss her when she stopped me with an apologetic look on her face.
“Ilove you, darling, but I don’t want to catch a cold from you. We’re having afamily photo shoot for Vanity Fair today.”
“Oh,right,” I muttered, internally scolding myself for being thoughtless. “Sorry. Iwasn’t thinking. I barely slept last night.”
Sheopened her mouth to speak when a sleepy baritone interrupted her.
“Comeback to bed.”
Irolled my eyes and ushered her out of the room.
“Let’stalk outside. He’s grumpy when he wakes up.”
“Oh,really?”
“Yeah.And he’s a bad sleeper. I was picking him up from the floor last night, believeit or not.”
“Isthat why you were in bed with him?”
“Yeah,I fell asleep watching over him,” I replied, coughing.
“Idon’t like how your cough sounds,” Vic said with a frown. “I’ll call Dr. Rubenand schedule an appointment.”
Ishook my head. “Thank you, but it’s not necessary. It’s just a cold.”
“Okay,but please let me know if you don’t get any better. Do you have vitamins athome?”
“I’llgo buy some. Are you coming over tonight?”
“Doyou want me to come?”