Prescription for Affection
The next morning, Gemma's alarm roused her right on time.
She stretched, sat up, and turned to find Gideon perched stiffly on the far side of the bed, his eyes wide and alert鈥攍ike a night owl who'd pulled an all-nighter.
She leaned over for a closer look, spotting the dark circles under his eyes, and asked softly, concerned, "Is Wallace stressing you out lately? Couldn't sleep last night?"
Gideon