Considering the short amount of time they’d spent in the suite and what little they each brought with them, it was surprising how far and wide their possessions had managed to roam. Okay. Mostly that was Blake. Derek was sort of particular about putting things back where he took them from, but he’d managed to leave a book lying on the end table, his favorite tea strainer beside the kitchen sink, and his tablet on the coffee table.
Blake’s things were everywhere. He tended to get hot and pull off his sweater and then become cold several hours later. Instead of putting on the sweater he’d taken off, he’d go get something new. There were sweatshirts, sweaters, and socks strewn in haphazard locations around the suite. With their sequester drawing to a close, Derek helped Blake locate his miss
