Chapter 8
Hannah sighed deeply as she discovered the large stash of brand new body-soaps and oils that lined the glass shelves in the back of the Carrara marble shower. She sighed even deeper as the hot water cascaded over her knotted muscles and tired body.
She had never indulged in such luxury. She’d lived in proximity to such luxury once, but the staff quarters she and her mother shared at the Blackthorn estate was not outfitted with the style and class of the main residence. They observed luxury, but did not enjoy it themselves. A wry smile touched her lips as she washed her long hair in a flowery scented shampoo with one hand. I will now.
At last, she reluctantly wrapped her hair and her body in fluffy towels and walked into the dressing room. She picked up a new cotton T-shirt and
