When Caroline opened her eyes again, she was back in her own bed, propped up on a pile of pillows. The curtains around her bed were closed on either side, leaving only the end open. There, on the chair, he’d moved from beside the window into the middle of the room, sat Aldrick. His head was tilted back and his mouth slightly open, and as Caroline watched the slow rise and fall of his chest, she realized he was asleep. Frantically she pulled back the cover to see if she was wearing anything ...