Chapter 81 I'm Homeless

• The light from the window brought her out of her dream. She stretched and then rubbed the sleep from her eyes.
• "Morning, sweetheart," Benjamin mumbled.
• "Morning," she replied as she moved her head off of his arm. Benjamin started to run his hand through his hair. As she watched him, she could see his mind was going a mile a minute. "Has something happened?" she prompted, and his head snapped quickly around so that he was looking at her.