"Who says I want to be able to get rid of you?" He grinned, albeit weakly, realizing that she was right - his life wasn't all bad. Lately he'd just found himself in more undesirable situations than usual.
The look on Cole's face indicated that he was definitely not comfortable with that. "Poor thing. Well, you know what they say - curiosity killed the cat." He immediately regretted it, biting back the grimace and letting her help him stand. Pain shot up his leg, and he let out a low hiss. "I really wish I had one of those couches that turns into a bed."