Chapter 46
Ceinwen woke up a few hours later in Michael’s bedroom. She had to admit, as comfortable as the futon had been in the room she had shared with Rachel, it didn’t compare to the nice mattress she’d fallen into when she and Michael reached the house around five that morning. Nor did it compare to having Michael in the bed with her.
She sat up. Where was he?
She made her way down to the kitchen. He sat at the table with coffee. Pastries and fruit were on the counter, and food was in the refrigerator. “Good morning.”
“Did you sleep well?” he asked.
“Once a certain someone left me alone long enough to fall asleep. Not that I’m complaining, mind you.”
He pulled her close for a quick kiss.
“This is all too strange.” Ceinwen got herself some coffee, and then tore a croissant in ha
