Sophie arrived at Michael’s apartment and knocked on his door.

“Hey, baby,” she called, a bright smile on her face—though her mind had been restless the entire way here.

Before she could knock again, the door swung open, revealing Michael in just a pair of shorts, his hair tousled like he’d just rolled out of bed.

“Hey, babe.” He smiled softly, opening his arms for her. She stepped inside, wrapping herself around him in a warm embrace.

“You ...