Chapter Six
Ever had no idea what time it was when she first came to consciousness next morning, but light filtered brightly through the diaphanous curtains over the bedroom windows.
Stroud was up and dressed in a pair of taupe twill trousers and a tan shirt that draped most becomingly over his square shoulders.
“If you’re ready to get up now, brunch will be ready in about an hour.”
Ever felt whacked but she knew she’d never be able to get back to sleep, so she nodded and sat up. Stroud unlocked the chain and removed the collar and manacles.
“You may bathe. There’s a robe in the bathroom. Come down when you’re ready.”
It was a relief to have the collar and manacles off at last – yet, somehow disappointing.
The bedroom was pleasant and cheerful in the morning light. Not as strange or
