Serena’s POV

“Tired?” Baird asked.

I was. Desperately. Even though I’d slept in the car, that had been the exhaustion of grief. My body needed way more rest if I was going to feel normal again. I felt as if I could sleep for a week. “Yes, very,” I croaked as I glanced around the cabin again.

“The bedroom is right through there.”

The bedroom? As in the only bedroom? Was he expecting me to sleep in the ...