CHAPTER 62
Najud opened his eyes cautiously in the morning, waiting to find out if he had a headache or not. He moved his head and confirmed the anticipated punishment. Good thing I don’t have to celebrate new deals every night.
Penrys’s side of the bed was empty and no longer warm, and he was alone in the room. He flung the sheets and soft blanket aside and sat up, scratching. When he ran his eyes over his clothing, scattered in the direction of the chair, he missed the flash of color he expected.
*Where’s my robe?*
A mental chuckle returned to him. *I’ve got it. Get back into bed, I’m bringing a visitor.*
Incoherent outrage seized him, and then he heard footsteps coming and took her advice, pulling the covers back over him.
Penrys knocked once on the door in warning before unlockin
