Chapter 16: Teasing Tongues and Pleading MoansChris stretched and squinted at the morning light. Within seconds, Gabe appeared by the bedside with a pain pill and a glass of water.
“Hey.” Chris cleared his throat. The dark circles under Gabe’s eyes made Chris wonder if he’d slept at all. He was pale and still dressed in yesterday’s clothes—of course he was. They hadn’t been by the cabin. His hair was tied back into a bun, which made his face much easier to read. “I like the hair.”
“Oh.” Gabe’s hands flew to the bun as if he’d forgotten he’d put it there. “I got tired of it falling into my eyes all the time. I should get a haircut.”
“You should keep it.”
He shifted his weight on his feet. “I…erm…can I get you anything?”
“Yeah.”
Gabe straightened. “Yeah? What do you need? Are you hungr
