Chapter 14While he reminded stuck in bed, as far as Midnight was concerned, time had slowed to a stop. There had been no visitations by the Atlantean doctor, and there was nothing he could do except wait with an ever-growing impatience.
Since he could do little else, Midnight devoted his time to thinking. As a consequence of which, he decided that if he and Tresilian were to develop their relationship further, he needed to take a less passive role. The first step in that direction, is to learn a little more about my new suitor. Midnight coughed discreetly.
“When did you and Voltaire meet?” he asked.
“Well, it was at university, actually.” Tresilian smiled as Midnight stared at him. “I don’t look the type, do I? But I had a generous grandmother who ensured there was money for my educatio
