Longarm yawned mightily, prompting Diana to say, “What’s the matter, sleepy?”
“As a matter of fact, I am.”
“Come on,” she said, taking his hand, “I’m going to tuck you right back into bed.”
He grinned. “Yeah, but am I going to have a chance to sleep?”
“Maybe later,” Diana said with a wink as they shuffled through the crimson glow of sunrise toward the ranch house.