Chapter 21October 14th, 2014
Bramson Bay, Oregon
Sunlight streamed through the windows like a sign of better things to come, helping negate the horrors of the last night. The light fell across Roan where she stood, arms-crossed, blocking the way to the door. The golden rays brought youth to her pixie features and spiky hair, bringing to mind the early days when they’d first been together.
The only trouble was, Stefan wanted to go out and she wasn’t letting him.
“No, Stefan,” she said, “you’re not sneaking away without the inquisitors!”
“Yesterday it was you encouraging me to go out without them.”
Roan crossed to the bed and grabbed the camera. “Did you forget what we filmed last night? Is your memory final going?”
“My memory is fine.”
Stefan went to her and put his hands on her sho
