Chapter 27 ANNOYINGLY CRYPTIC

— Eveline — That morning, I woke with a smile on my face. I can’t say that happened very often throughout my life. I am not a morning person. I love lounging in bed, having breakfast in bed. Basking in the afterglow of a good dream. I like this period between sleeping and awake, when you’re truly awake and yet still half-dreaming. It’s generally when my brain chooses to give me my best dreams. But this morning, I had a gloriously handsome naked man in my arms, who had given...