Same Time Next Week (Ch 46)
So, that was it. They never talked about it—the deeply emotional episode the night before.
Shelby must have been exhausted since she slept for a few hours, but as usual she was awake when his eyes fluttered open at the sound of the alarm. She brought him a cup of coffee and they sat in silence—him in the bed, she on the edge of it—enjoying the strong brew, mentally preparing for the day.
He had a full day of music ahead of him. After she left, he wouldn’t see her again until the following Thursday. That was their routine. He was supposed to find some kind of peace in that, he supposed.
He was starting to hate it.