Chapter Ten
No Accidents
Saturday evening, Lisle looked almost star-struck during dinner, as if she’d never been to a nice restaurant, never had worn nice clothes in public, or been in the company of adults who treated her as a normal young woman and not a slave. Her eyes were shining and her nervous jitters so apparent that Daniel made her focus on him, lest she simply float away on a cloud of wonder. Far more bashful and reticent than she’d been in the burger joint, the conversation lagged until they finally finished their meal and left. After Lisle’s self-conscious display at the restaurant, Daniel wasn’t entirely certain that the club was a good idea; however, he had business to conduct there and he didn’t have time to drop her by the house and return to the other side of town before
