Chapter Ten
Cissy slipped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. She was dimly aware of Darius' presence downstairs, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as she'd first expected it to be. She didn't know if it was because of who he was, or if she was perhaps feeling a little bit better about some of the more complicated aspects of what had happened to her and how she was dealing with them.
Perhaps it didn't matter. The reality was that she wasn't as on edge as she would have been a week ago, and that could only be a good thing.
So long as she didn't get kidnapped again. That would definitely put a bit of a dampener on the situation.
She grabbed a pair of shorts and a tank top, resisting the urge to cover up more. If she was going to be honest with him, then she needed to show
