Chapter Eleven
TESSA
Tre’s all stitched up, and I’m ready to get back on the road, but Mags comes into the room, pushing another bed with blankets and pillows stacked high on top of it.
“Now, I’m a mother, and I don’t want to hear no for an answer. You two are staying here and getting a good night’s sleep.” She maneuvers the bed beside the one Tre is on as though she moves furniture for a living when she’s not nursing.
“We’re already way behind for the day. Thank you for the kind offer, but we need to get going.” Tre grabs his jacket to put on.
Mags continues to make the beds, putting multiple blankets over them both. They’re only spaced about six inches apart because of the size of the room. Does she really expect me to sleep only six inches away from him?
“I told you I’m not taking
