Emma

Letting go of Ian’s arm, I reached for the back of the blindfold.

“Miss North, please—”

I pulled on the tie, loosening the material as a large door before me opened inward.

“Please step inside,” Ian said with a sigh as he reached inside the room and hit a switch.

Despite the lights, the room seemed dark, in need of an open window or doorway to the outside. Since it was nearly midnight, that would only add the ...