[It's the muttering close to his head that slowly wakes him up, combined with the arm about his waist which he notices right away.
Who was in his bed? As thoughts forced their way past his drowsiness, he wondered if maybe he's forgotten to lock the drone in her room, or maybe the kids . . . was it one of the kids? Holland rolls over . . .
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Who was in his bed? As thoughts forced their way past his drowsiness, he wondered if maybe he's forgotten to lock the drone in her room, or maybe the kids . . . was it one of the kids? Holland rolls over . . .
Staring. Staring with eyes wide. ]