He nodded slowly. “At least there’s sex,” he tried at a joke.
He laughed and grinned widely, nodding. “Yeah,” he said, “but I haven’t had that in way too long.”
“What was that about you having a life?” he replied, raising his eyebrows weakly.
He didn’t move for the other door until well after she’d gone into her own room. He knew he’d had to say something to...
Owen shrugged at him and sighed. He didn’t know what to say or even what to tell Ryan.