Clad in a moonlit robe, his long legs crossed at the ankles. He appeared to have been seated there for some time.

Dorothy wasn’t feeling guilty; she simply didn’t want Everett to know the real reason behind her clandestine meeting with Byte 7.

“Did I wake you? Was I too loud?” she asked, slipping off her shoes and stepping into the living room.

Everett didn’t interrogate her. Instead, he stretched out his hand, beckoning her closer, and pulled Dorothy into an embrace. He then gave a soft murmur, “Chilly outside, isn’t it? You’re not dressed warm enough.”

“It’s fine, nothing to worry about.”

He rubbed her hands to warm them but didn’t press for details.

It was Dorothy who couldn’t hold back, “Aren’t you going to ask where I’ve been?”

“If you want to tell me, you’d tell me.”

He didn’t want to coerce Dorothy into sharing.

“You don’t think I was out seeing Kenneth, do you?” Dorothy wanted to clear the air, fearing Everett’s jealousy might be aimed at Kenneth again. “It was Byte 7. I asked him to help recover some data from my flash drive. He ran into a problem and came to ask me about it.”

After explaining, she showed him the text messages on her phone as proof.

He took the phone, glanced at it, and set it aside.

“I trust you.”

Dorothy could

into her eyes with his grim ones, “Because it feels

to let him in, not even granting

a verdict. He

“What’s with this fear of loss after you’ve stared death

Everett, for heaven’s

was prone

keeping secrets, and

he could be completely

and guessing nothing out as long as

Dr. Quincy find you a shrink to check if there’s

shrink

and reached up to wrap her arms around Everett’s neck, pressing

so he decisively moved to pin her beneath him,

living room. What if Abigail

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