Aloe's POV
The morning brought deceptive possibilities. Mrs. Henderson appeared with breakfast and an unexpected announcement; I was free to explore the house and grounds, as long as I stayed within the property boundaries.
"Doctor's orders," she said with what might have been an apologetic smile. "He feels some gentle exercise might be beneficial for both you and the baby."
For the first time in weeks, I wasn't confined to a single room. The relief was so intense it made me dizzy.
I dressed quickly in the clothes someone had thoughtfully provided, designer jeans that still fit my unchanged waistline, a soft cashmere sweater, and expensive walking shoes.
Everything was perfectly chosen, perfectly my size. Someone had been paying very close attention to my preferences.
The house was
