“Yeah. I saved you from having terrible neck pain in the morning.”
I didn’t know if I believed that, and I certainly didn’t think it warranted a thanks.
But Kevin’s words stayed with me. Maybe I was just being paranoid. It was possible I’d been too tough on Tony from the start. That whole family was very close. It wouldn’t entirely be out of the realm of possibility for Tony to want to spend time with his aunt.
After what their uncle Peter did, maybe it even made sense for him to want to check in the middle of the night.
There was something about it that just didn’t sit right with me though. Maybe it was innocent, but what if it wasn’t. Could I really justify leaving the room?
I didn’t think so. Maybe it was paranoia, maybe not, but I found myself, body and soul, utterly repulsed by t
