"That I can definitely do," Aidan promised, dropping a soft kiss on the top of her head. "Come on, let's get out of here, you look like you could sleep for a week."
He drove them to an all-night Chinese restaurant, loading up with greasy comfort food, then took them back to the loft. "I'm going to turn the heat up a notch," he said, hanging up his coat. "You want something to drink?"