Chapter 27

Adara woke late the next day and stretched. She'd slept soundly, and she wondered if her bout with nightmares was finally at an end. If so, she owed thanks to the two men who, for reasons she didn't understand, wanted to help her.

She left the guest bedroom and refreshed herself in the bathroom before heading downstairs. She found Logan in the kitchen stirring a pot of soup, which smelled heavenly.

"Mmm. That smells so good."

"Morning, honey," Logan said, throwing a smile at her over his shoulder. A grin that warmed her to her toes and especially between her legs.

She hopped up onto a stool and swung a foot. "So, what did you and Titus plot after I went to bed last night?"

"Not much since he went to help you out of a nightmare."

Adara's foot stopped dead. "I don't remember dreaming."