The first rays of morning sunlight filtered through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows.
Eileen stirred slowly.
The bed beneath her was soft, unfamiliar.
For a moment she couldn’t remember where she was.
Then the memories from last night rushed back in fragments—
Charm Bar.
Soren.
Adrian.
The bathroom.
Her cheeks warmed faintly.
She blinked and sat up.
The bedroom was quiet.
But someone...