Chapter Eleven
The protection spells around the house were safely in place, and Richard had agreed to organise a press conference for tomorrow, which meant there was only one more night of peace, and she knew precisely what she wanted to do with it.
Cissy was more nervous than she'd been in a long time, but in a way that added to the anticipation, she was feeling about what she was about to tell Darius.
And what would happen afterwards?
She knocked on the bedroom door.
"Cissy?" Darius asked.
"Can I come in?" She peered around the door.
"It's your house..."
"You live here now too," she pointed out.
"You can come in." He must have realised that this was important to her.
She stepped into the room, unsure where to look.
"What's wrong, Cissy?" he asked. "You seem on edge."
She took
