Chapter 15
Sandi’s palms were damp with sweat. She never sweated, not really.
But as she walked in the moonlight through the beautiful gardens where fireflies flitted without care near the ocean, she wanted to be at peace.
Her parents were settled into the guest house. She'd successfully avoided any discussion of Charles, mostly because they were jetlagged.
If they'd asked her how she felt, she might crumble. She wasn’t sure. Love was supposed to be easy, right? Part of her absolutely did love Charles but shouldn't it be her whole heart?
She’d never been good at listening to her gut to make a choice and once again she was nervous.
Tonight she’d be with Charles, once he returned from escorting Clara to the dower house.
Maybe he’d finally bring her to that cool maze she’d wondered abo
