(Asher)
I was awake earlier than usual the next morning. Harlow was still asleep beside me, taking up more of the bed than she would ever admit. I moved my leg before sitting up and waited to see how it felt. There was some pain, but nothing that made me want to lie back down.
I showered and got dressed before heading into the kitchen. By the time I finished my coffee, Harlow walked in wearing one of my shirts. Her hair was a mess, and she looked like she could sleep another three hours. She went straight for the coffee.
"You're up early."
"I want to get this done."
She poured herself a cup.
"Try not to threaten anybody if they tell you something you don't like."
"I can control myself."
"Sure."
I finished my coffee and left her in the kitchen. The infirmary wasn't far from our sec
