The token took me straight home to my living room.

Priya screamed and dropped her spoon into her granola, splashing milk onto her pajamas. "Where the hell have you been?"

I blinked stupidly at her candy cane-striped pajamas. "You weren't wearing those this morning."

"You monitor my pj's? Get a new hobby, Holmes. And I wasn't wearing them yesterday morning, but I did put them on last night. It's Sunday. I haven't seen you in twenty-four hours."

My brow ...