CHAPTER FOUR
Shafts of sunlight poured into the master bedroom, over Xander’s naked body. Fast asleep with his arms tucked under the pillow, he slept off one of the most extraordinary nights of his life.
He smiled to himself and reached over to caress Chloe’s face, only to discover that she wasn’t there. There was no-one in the bed other than him.
Where had she gone?
The question woke Xander up quicker than he’d liked. He gripped the edge of the duvet on her side of the bed and whipped it down to his knees.
A few creases in the linen.
The contour of a head on the pillow next to his.
He looked around, wondering where she’d got to. He swung his legs over the bed and found his mobile phone on the table.
Strange, as he’d not taken it into the room with him. As far as Xander could
