And I hated waking up without him. I washed my face and changed before I went on my manhunt. Downstairs, Cash and Jeremy were drinking at the table. Were they best friends now? “You spend more time with my brother than with me.” I came beside Cash and placed my hand on his shoulder. Cash looked up at me. “Well, he does drink scotch.” I grabbed his glass and downed it. “I do too.” He smiled. “I think someone is jealous…” “I don’t like waking up without you next to me.” Cash glanced at Jeremy and they shared a look. “What?” I asked. Cash pulled me into his lap. “Do you feel better?” “I guess. I’ll never stop hating him.” He tugged my shirt over my shoulder and gave me a gentle kiss on the skin.
