A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 630

Cordy nodded. 'Yeah."

Probably.

As long as she could smell John's 'scent', her heart would find security.

Then, all thoughts would be drained out of her mind, and she would unwittingly fall asleep.

"You could try retaining his scent," Jim suggested.

"What do you mean?" Cordy asked.

"A person's scent doesn't fade that easily. It might linger on clothes he wore or on the bedsheets and blankets he slept on. If you're sure of a relationship between you and him, I suggest you use his lingering scent to ease your insomnia."

"Lingering scent...?" Cordy murmured.

The more she thought about it, the more freakish it looked... as if she was becoming a deviant!

and said solemnly, ’Dignity is no concern when your health hangs in the balance. Even if men and women should observe propriety and keep their distance, don't

being impressed-psychiatrists really hit the nail

as she left his office, she was increasingly convinced that

instant she reached home,

blankets and pillows to his room to put the theory to the

she was left dumbstruck when she entered the

looking for Winston, who explained, "Today's the monthly laundry day. Everything was taken away to be washed and dried,

if she took a gut

saw Cordy's clearly stunned reaction. "Did I make a mistake, Ms.

replied,

to him anyway, and he made no mistake in sticking to the regular laundry

a little depressed that John's 'scent' was

no idea what Lucas would think of her if she called him to sleep here again for another night and have his scent

just as Cordy was thinking about giving up,

It was Lucas himself.

save his number, but she was sharp enough toward numbers to remember after