I didn’t sleep much the night before, too caught up in her, and trying to understand how she could possibly have gotten under my skin so easily without even trying. Maybe it’s a combination of knowing some of what she’d been through and feeling compassionate along with her exotic beauty mixed with the fact that just breathing her in makes me hard; I’m still not sure. But I’m guessing Lyon’s thunderbolt comment wasn’t too far off the mark. “Where are you taking me? ...