“You can hold onto it for a while, if you want. He’s your son too.” She briefly kissed his cheek. “Your guest bed had better be comfortable if you’re expecting me to stay there.”
“Thank you,” he replied with a cracked voice. There wasn’t much that could Alan feel vulnerable but this definitely did. The smile grew a little when he felt her lips on his cheek. “My guest bed is pretty comfy, don’t worry about it. If its not, you can have my bed.”












