Chapter 12
Allison tiptoed by the couch and went to the kitchen. She always loved her open floor plan, but now she wished there was a barrier to separate her from the sleeping wall of man. Attempting to be as quiet as possible, she retrieved her coffee mug, but as she pulled it out, the handle smacked another mug and a loud clang echoed through the space. She cringed, turning to check on Reid.
His eyes opened, and he stared at her. She wished she had finished her makeup before coming out.
“Sorry, did I wake you?”
He ran a hand over his face. Morning stubble poked through, making him look devastatingly handsome. “No.”
“Would you like some coffee?”
“Please.”
“Man of few words in the morning. All right.” Allison moved to the coffeemaker and got to work. “Did you sleep at all?” She grab
