Chapter 13Morning light filtered onto Harry's face, drawing her up from sleep into awareness. She opened her eyes to an unfamiliar room. Why am I sleeping n***d… and why does this bed feel so strange? To her right, a window overlooked the long, low seashore and the softly rolling sea. To the right… Harry jumped back with a startled squawk, a moment before memories of the previous night filtered through.
Devin opened his eyes and she watched as morning light revealed a process from confusion to consternation to determination. In a way, it's a relief for him to take charge. He's so strong and brave. It's nice to feel protected and cared for again. It's been so long. One long, muscular arm snaked around her, drawing her against his solid frame.
The contrast of her feminine softness against
