Sunlight coming in through the window woke Enora, her eyes squinted and fought to open against its harshness. Turning away from it instead, she jumped from fright at the sight of a woman staring at her from across the room.

“Ah, Miss, you’re awake. Good morning,” she greeted.

“Um, hello. Where am I?” Enora asked politely, though she had a feeling that she already knew the answer.

“At Quercia headquarters of course. The Boss is delighted to have you here as ...