Chapter Nineteen
Stretching, I found Ronan’s side of the bed empty. In fact, it hadn't been touched. Confused, I pulled myself out of bed. I wonder where he could have been. I quickly checked the front room, only to find it just as empty as his side of the bed. We traveled all day yesterday. There was no way that he wasn’t tired. I sighed and threw on a simple shirt and pants. Max greeted me at the entrance of my closet.
“Quite the wardrobe.” She mocked as she wrote something down in her book.
“It’s no-“ I was about to say it's not mine, but it is. The thought never fully occurred to me. Ignoring her, I quickly left the den, heading towards the center of the village where I could smell breakfast waiting. Still no signs of Ronan, I sat alone at my table, while I was served. I felt my s
