There were too many things--most of them memories restored--running around her head to sleep once the clock chimed nine. Reluctantly Emma slipped out of bed an realized Scott hadn't come home at all, at least not to their rooms. Which meant he was in his office. She didn't even bother dressing, just threw on a robe and found him.
"I'm awake," she said a little quietly when she found him at his desk. "You can have the bed now if you are tired."
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