CLAIRE I woke up from a nightmare, and made my way to the bar room, craving alcohol in my system even though I knew the precautions of that. I tried not to wake Hunter as I slowly slid out of bed, but he had woken up regardless. I told him I was going to get a glass of water since I couldn’t tell him I had a nightmare. He would want to know what it was about, a part of me already feels guilty for lying to him. Getting to the bar room, I pulled out a stool and sat on it. There’s always a servant station there during the day, but it was rightfully empty in the morning because no one in the house drinks alcohol that early. I stood up and went behind the counter, pausing when Trisha strolled into the room. “Whoa, what brought you here this early?” She chuckled, sliding onto the next st

