We booked a twin room, but at night she insisted on sleeping with our son, claiming it was because I'm a light sleeper and she didn't want to disturb me by turning over.
In my two lifetimes, this was the first time I learned I was a light sleeper.
I smiled faintly, tacitly agreeing.
Her early vow of chastity for her 'god' matched her infatuated behavior from our previous life.
I closed my eyes on the other bed, but internally I was in turmoil, with the various resentments and bitterness from our past life surfacing.
I didn't know how much time had passed when I heard very light footsteps.
In the darkness, Arianna quietly opened the door, slipped out, and disappeared.
She didn't return until five in the morning, carrying the scent of an adult.
Back in the city, Arianna made the usual excuse of having to work at the hospital.
After dropping off our son at his activity class, instead of waiting outside as usual, I quickly went to a law firm.
The next day, I sought out my old boss at General Hospital.