It had been a long night, and she was just on edge, in general. Overall, her night had been uneventful. She stopped one more person who’d tried to get to the girlfriend, but for the most part, it had been sitting in wait. The guys had more excitement, running into some people they’d engaged. She rubbed the back of her neck and groaned. It doesn’t make sense. I’m usually good about sleeping when I get the chance. I have a great couch and pillows with blankets. There isn’t any reason for me to be awake. Even as she thought it, she knew what the problem was. Grey was in the large bed. Not even that, it was that he was within touching distance, and she’d sequestered herself away from him. She could lecture herself all she wanted, but her body knew where it belonged, and she longed to listen to it. She pinched the bridge of her nose and pushed to her feet, making her way to the window overlooking Hamburg. Pressing her palm to the cool glass, she stared over the colored lights and stared at the cars streaming along.
