“The view is beautiful, isn’t it?”
I was startled by Aidan appearing in his fatigues. He looked like Maeve, though his hair was more blond than red, with a military precision cut.
I jumped and gave him a hug. “Hey man, you’re back.”
His blue eyes went wide, and his mouth dropped open. “You’re missing clothes.”
I froze, remembering I only had on a T-shirt.
He pointed to the door. “Go or stay naked. I will only tell everyone once.”
“I’m not naked,” I called over my shoulder, running past him through the door.
“You’re wearing a white T-shirt. The sun is shining bright, and I have good eyesight.”