The Price of Falling

“Where are you going in the middle of the night?” Sloane asked.

“To the living room,” Killian replied. “Since you're up too, come join me for a drink.”

Downstairs in the living room, Killian walked over to the wine cabinet. “What kind of wine do you like?”

“I don't drink,” she said. After all, she was responsible for his safety. If she drank, it could affect her alertness and physical response.

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