Chapter 4
A strong grip on Alex’s hand woke him from a light sleep, all he seemed to manage when he stayed with Etan. The room was still dark, with no sounds of traffic outside the windows. He thought for a second, trying to remember where they’d gone to bed.
Etan’s place, that was it. He’d been looking forward to that breathtaking lake view early in the morning.
Not quite this early.
Etan’s whole body jerked against Alex’s back, and he let out a hard breath against his neck. Etan seemed to dream constantly, almost from the second he closed his eyes, but it hadn’t been quite this noticeable before.
Alex thought about checking the time, but he didn’t want to move far enough to pick up his watch. Etan’s apartment was always cold, for one thing, and he had no desire to stir even an inch
