9
Cameron was sleeping. Even though it was dark outside, Ginger was restless. Maybe because Shane had taken care of bath and bedtime that night while she spoke to Calvin about the hospital and therapy. That left her feeling like there was something important she’d forgotten to do.
Her conversations with Calvin were becoming more and more benign. It was heart-breaking that there was such distrust growing between them, because he was the man she was supposed to be marrying. She could see he was becoming more guarded and less trusting of her. He was angry at her all the time; she didn’t like letting him down.
She’d changed into her satin chemise for bed before she lay down a couple of hours ago. Still, sleep hadn’t come, so Ginger considered changing and going for a walk. Though she didn’t
