Her head burrowed into the crook of his arm, her back pressing against his chest. She leaned against him like this, treating him as a human sofa.
A pair of curious eyes glanced twice at the book in his hand, then she gave him a disapproving look.
"I've already read this book!" Jane Sampson swung her long legs. "And you haven't finished it yet? This book is so boring—it's entirely about the history of weapon evolution."
"If it's boring, didn't you still finish the whole thing?" James Black chuckled lightly, closing the book and placing it on the bedhead cabinet.
"I read it because I was bored with nothing else to do, so I went to your study to find something to pass the time." Jane Sampson said smugly. "I've basically read all the books in your study, except for the ones entirely in foreign languages that I can't understand."
"Mm." James Black reached out to ruffle Jane Sampson's soft hair. He knew she'd paged through all the books in his study.
