Chapter 55

• ELOISE
• A gentle kiss on the forehead woke me up from a fitful sleep. I rolled over and opened my eyes, blinking slowly at the figure in front of me. Matthan stood there, holding a mug filled to the brim with coffee, smiling warmly.
• “Morning!” he said cheerfully. “I made you breakfast, but if you don't want it now we can eat later. You look like hell, but I think you need this more than anyone else around here right now.” He held the mug out for me so I could take a sip. I smiled, taking it. I looked around me and noticed I wasn't in the guest room anymore. This was Matthan's room.