When she looked closely, he appeared drawn. Liam’s visitation aside, whatever Tim did tonight had obviously cost him. “We might be better off making a nest out of foam pads and sleeping bags on the floor.” She hugged him briefly and then stepped back. “I’ll do that. Why don’t you drink some tea? We never did get much supper.” He picked up the pot and tipped it. She saw his throat work as he drank, and bent to the task of nest building. By the time she felt his hands close around her waist from behind, she had a respectable heap of bedding piled against one wall. Moira had been thinking as she pulled their bed together. “Do you believe Ryan’s really gone?” “Oh, yeah. More than gone.” She turned to face him. “What am I going to tell my boss?” “What do you want to tell him?” “The truth might be easiest, but somehow—” “He wouldn’t believe you,” Tim cut in. She snorted.
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