Chapter 22

When Adara woke for the second time, she found herself in a bed - a big freaking one at that. And most definitely not hers!

Scrambling to a seated position, she looked around wildly.

The room yawned around her. Then again, it had to be big to accommodate the enormous bed. Large enough for multiple people, it was covered in a thick comforter over soft sheets. Several pillows were layered behind her back.

On either side, nightstands, each with a lamp - a simple stick with a shade - and a clock indicating the time.

An impossible time. Surely, she'd not slept so late?

She glanced over at the window and the bright light streaming through the seam in the thick drapes. They were the same shade of blue as the comforter, whereas the furniture scattered around the room appeared to be made of a dark wood. All in all, a masculine space.