As he mulled over this, a fleeting thought crossed his mind, stirring something deep within him.

He tried to grasp it, but it slipped away, leaving him with nothing.

The next morning, Stella woke up to find an empty spot where Matthew should’ve been snoring away.

She yanked the blanket off and dashed to the bathroom, hoping he was in there.

Nope, no Matthew.

“Matthew?” Stella scoured the second floor, but nothing.

Panic started creeping in as she realized she’d slept like a log and had no clue when Matthew vanished.

What if something was up with his injury again?

She shut down that line of thought real quick, dialed Matthew’s number, and hoofed it downstairs.

But just as she was about to hit “call,” a whiff of coffee hit her.

She bolted to the kitchen, finding Matthew brewing a pot.

With a sigh of relief, she snatched the coffee from him.

“You’re hurt, remember? No coffee for you.

sudden appearance,

coffee,” he said,

journey and his

to get energized

worry meter was off the

some

We’re staying put today.

not feeling better,

I can’t relax otherwise.

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head,

don’t head to the set now, troublemakers might

just a

few days’ rest, and

got where he was coming from; she’d been swamped

She compromised, nodding.

once

you’re not feeling right,

“Deal.

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