When Aurora woke up feeling dizzy, she thought she was still swaying.

Assuming it was that "dog of a man" Mason, she tried pushing and kicking, but found empty space.

Opening her eyes, she discovered she was alone in a ship's cabin.

Spotting a white shirt draped over the sofa, she put it on and stepped out.

The corridor was empty.

The deck was deserted too.

She leaned against the railing, enjoying the breeze and view, when she noticed the yacht had stopped ...