"Might be okay then," he murmured softly. "Front rooms got windows." He watched Malcolm watch him back and smiled softly at the kiss to his forehead. "Love you too," Raylan said with a deep, happy sigh as his arm tightened a little around Malcolm.

It wasn't but 30 seconds later that Raylan's breathing was already changing and shifting into a lighter, more even draw.

He hadn't been kidding about being tired.