The Claiming of Lynn Ch 02
The warmth of the mid-morning sun cleared the deep fog of sleep from his mind while he stretched to bask in the warmth. Taking a deep breath, he caught the scent of musk and sandalwood. With a smile, he rolled over to grasp Lynn. ‘Good morning, woman.’ Opening his eyes in alarm when she was not there, he rolled quickly to his other side, reaching for his dagger, but stopped when he saw Lynn kneeling quietly at the bedside in a green chemise. ‘Did you sleep well?’ she asked with a modest, yet...