Page 82 of The Stars in the Sky
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"Then don't. Stay here. I'll take care of you. You can get your degree—it's not that long of a commute—and set up your therapy practice and do whatever you want. You can see your friends whenever they want."
I took a deep breath. "I'm moving in."
He blew out his breath as a sigh of relief. "About time."
"Are we still waiting out the week?"
"Yeah." He paused. "But I'm not opposed to engaging in the loophole, though."
"What looph—" I paused. "Oh."
"Come on in the shower," he said, "and we'll get the sweat off of you and the dust off of me. But no touching."
"Okay," I said. "Just like when we first met."
He grinned.
