I didn’t hesitate when I entered the room where Adan kept Mark. The shadows were creeping inside just like they were squeezing my heart and I actually liked them. I reached the bed the moment Mark’s eyes opened.
He seemed disoriented at first, taking in the unfamiliar space just like I had done this morning when I woke up in Daniel’s house. Goddess, it felt like ages ago. Today, yesterday, and all the time before felt like another life lived by a different person.
“Terry?” Mark’s brows gathered when he saw me in the darkness, and I walked towards him. “Is this some kink play or what?” He asked, tugging at the restraints that kept his hands tied to the bed above his head.
My lips twitched in some vague resemblance of a smile. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“You have no idea, sweethear
