Chapter 391

• Chanel lay in bed watching the scarred man sleeping. She had been surprised to wake up in the same room as him but there he lay, softly breathing.
• She had been so sure he was Kirion. In her need for revenge against the man who'd taken her Isabelle she'd blinded herself to the truth. He was a good man. He'd saved her life the night before. Attacked a man with a knife armed only with his bare hands. While he'd inflicted injuries to Kirion he'd taken damage from that attack too. He'd pushed his sheets down to his waist and tugged the hospital gown off during the night and she saw the bandages on his arms, chest and face. She counted five she could see.
• The woman. She was a crack shot. Put three into Kirion's cold heart from quite a distance in the dark. Another surprise and a major difference from her Isabelle who'd refused to touch a gun. She knew the woman wasn't her lover but she missed her so much.