"I don't trust that money," Adam said. He hadn't earned it, didn't know where it came from. What if that same, magical Darrow bank decided to yank his bed out from under him? He'd had a nervous enough time as it was using that money to pay for his share of the building. "And why isn't a mattress on the floor comfortable?"

That last one genuinely puzzled Adam, who'd slept on mattresses on the floor pretty much for as long as it mattered.