Chapter 37.

Authors pov.

Tracy sat on the couch, her palms clutching her arms tightly. She sank into the chair as cold surged through her.

Alex walked into the sitting room which had a very dark lightening, with a cup of coffee in his hand.

Alex had turned the seating room that way just to reduce the cold Tracy was feeling.

“Have this.” he stretched the cup of coffee to her and Tracy took it, gulping down nothing.

“Thank you,” she said ...