Malcolm Bright

"In the rush onto a plane, I forgot it in my car," he admitted with a soft curl of his smile. "Considering how little you sleep, that's a real short escape window." He shook his head a little. "I'm not gonna leave without saying goodbye."

The bed was glanced at before he nodded. "Yeah, I could use a little shut-eye. I'm startin' to run on fumes." Raylan patted Malcolm's ass to get him going and free up his hands so he could tug his open tie undone and start unbuttoning his shirt. He might not have sleeping clothes but that didn't mean he had to go to bed with layers more between them.