Doubts

Jade stirred from sleep, reaching out instinctively for the warmth that usually resided beside her. Her hand met only the cool sheets, and she blinked awake, glancing around the room.

The suite was quiet, the curtains drawn to a sliver allowing the early morning light to filter in.

"Harry?" she called softly, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. The room remained silent.

Without getting out of the bed, she reached for the suite remote. She flipped the bathroom wall to transparent, and just as she thought, it was empty.

She did the same to the walls of the bedroom, and there was no sign of Harry anywhere in the suite or around it.

A faint frown creased her brow as she glanced at the wall clock. It was 10 a.m. A knot of unease tightened in her stomach as she slipped out of bed naked, her concern growing.