Shirley rolled over in the nice, comfortable canopy bed of her new home and did a full body stretch, every muscle snapping back into place as she relieved all of the tension she felt. Chatham’s bed was beyond perfect. It was the most comfortable thing she had ever lain on and it felt even better after the several days of roughing it that they had gone through.
It had been three days since they had arrived back at Chatham’s palatial estate in New York City. Chatham had asked Shirley to move in with him and she readily agreed. It was almost an unspoken agreement that she was definitely moving in with him, but Chatham had been nice enough to formally ask anyway. He was still an old fashioned gentleman and she loved him that way.
The curse was almost instantly lifted from Chatham as soon as
