“You’re pretty chipper for someone out carousing all night.” Marliss picked up the full mug of coffee Lou had poured, set it on the table in front of Killian, and gave him a narrow-eyed look.

He smiled. He’d tried to be as quiet as possible when he came home, but nothing escaped Marliss and Lou.

“Watching out the window, were you?” He took a fortifying sip of the dark brew.

“I’m a light sleeper.” Without asking, she pulled out a chair and sat down at the table ...