With his view of the ceiling, Cade didn't catch the look on Ysera's face. "Tomorrow, then." Wouldn't be the worst night he'd ever spent, not by far...honestly, one of the better ones that wasn't on the Mynock.

He had a bed, after all.

Rolling on to his side, Cade shifted his position in to something more comfortable, then closed his eyes. If Ysera tried anything...

...she'd probably regret it. Paranoia died hard, but if he had to share a room, at least it was with someone who felt harmless. At least, to his instincts.