Chapter 21 Sleepwalking to Find a Man

• Zachary walked to the window seat, bent down, and, without hesitation, carried Blair to the bed.
• The window seat was small, and Blair often felt too scared to move, waking up every time feeling stiff all over. But she had surprisingly slept well last night, so well that she forgot she couldn't turn over. Stretching lazily, she opened her eyes to meet a pair of dark, intense ones.
• "W-Why are you in my bed?" Blair sat up in a panic, clutching the blanket to her chest to find Zachary calmly rolling off the bed. "I should be asking you that. Why are you on my bed?"