She was half-asleep and half-awake. In that dreamlike state she was having doubts then she realized she was his prisoner until she set foot on MacPherson land or worse the city of Edinburgh. When she finally woke, it was to a hazy darkness that came just before daylight. Mumbling under her brea...
The late afternoon was dreary and marked by a slight drizzle. She felt as if she'd waited forever for him to lose his temper and storm the castle. He was on his way up. She'd been watching him from the monitors. This was part of her plan. She'd rehearsed it in her mind so many times. She would ...