Chapter 34 Needing Answers

• Lucy’s POV
• I really didn’t understand what it was that Malcolm had to strip for and rush out to handle—but it didn’t matter anymore. What mattered was getting to the railway station on time. The driver helped me carry my bags and made sure I had safely boarded. After a polite goodbye, I made my way to my private sleeper cabin. I didn’t want to be disturbed, which is why I had booked a private room in the first place.
• Sinking down onto the sleeper seat, I cupped my face in my hands, overwhelmed.