Chapter 17
I climbed the stairs to the second floor. It was quiet and dim up here, and I paused in front of the bedroom where Mark would be staying. It was just down the hall from my room, and while I would have preferred he sleep with me, the double bed I’d had since I was a teen just wouldn’t accommodate his six foot three inch height. In addition, his wounds would have made the small bed uncomfortable for him.
I sighed and walked on to my suite of rooms, and once there, I laid out the clothes I planned to wear. Then I stripped and went into my bathroom.
It had been some years since I’d last used this shower, and the body sponge was new, as was the bottle of body wash.
As for the towels, they were still warm from the dryer and smelled of lavender fabric softener.
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