Emily woke up and found herself already in her own home. The bed beneath her was soft, a newlywed red. But it wasn't the one Grace had prepared it was obviously a new one.

"Awake?"

Adam lowered his head and lightly kissed Emily's forehead, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Emily shook her head, looking at the slight frown between Adam's eyebrows, buried her head in his arms and said softly, "I'm not scared."

"Hmm."

"If he wanted to kill me, he would have done it to me long ago, no need to go through all that trouble." Emily leaned against Adam, who smelled faintly of smoke, something that was not normally...