Inseparable
Nash
I now understood Daphne’s obsession with food. I ate like I have never eaten before, and I’ve always been a big man with a healthy appetite. I couldn’t believe my stomach could even hold the volume of food I put away in one sitting.
No surprise, then that immediately after gorging myself on eggs, bacon and steak, I stretched out on Louis’s ridiculously uncomfortable couch and slept like the dead.
As soon as I peeled my eyes open I felt my mind bombarded my thoughts, and my senses completely overwhelmed with so much input that I thought my head might explode.
First of all, Louis was sitting across from me in the overstuffed chair. He seemed to be minding his own business, as he hunched over a laptop, scowled at the screen, and pounded some words into the keyboard usin
