“Oh, he is still downstairs in his office, love,” Beck answered, looking at the bedroom door as if expecting Jared to come through it like a phantom. 

“Since last night?” Myla said, frowning. “Wait, did he seriously not come up to bed at all while I was asleep?”

“No,” Hayden replied, shaking his head, his mouth tight.

She looked between them. “And you let him stay there all night?”

“We really tried to get him to come to bed multiple times, but he was very closed off ...