Chapter 18

• Delaney stirred lightly from her slumber, struggling to open her eyes. She felt like sleeping some more but was too hungry to force herself back to sleep. She needed to get something to eat quickly, or she might starve to death.
• Her long lashes lazily fluttered open, her eyes blinking rapidly to adjust to the room's brightness. The sun was already up.
• She turned to the other side of the huge bed, but it was empty. She listened carefully to know if he was in the bathroom, but the entire place was pretty quiet.